a poisonous relationship will kill any free spirit.
when living in the box has worn out its welcome where do we go?
Can you smell it, feel it, hear it? Of course I can It’s the senses of Christmas Gingerbread and shortbread in the oven Pine from the tree Spices of hot cider congealing Seasoned wood on the fire Bing Crosby singing with his smooth as scotch voice one more thing Our Family gathered enjoying being together […]
The tale of the broken heart many different stories always the same result.
Often the moon is said to change people’s moods. This moon soothes the savage beast.