Night Traveling, Day Dreaming, while Mapping my Escapisms, Tracing Love
stumbled on this German street corner sundials site, so, obviously i don't understand a word, i only take visual pleasure and share it with those who you who stop for a short visit
Moon Dear,I posted a Moon blog for you. Stopped too late to read and comment as my eyes can't focus. Will come back tomorrow for a good peruse. It's so nice and quiet at night and I have this time. Only, I get tired and fall asleep. What is a poet to do when their daily life is so busy they can't think.
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