A Taste of the Sublime
With every high comes an equal and inevitable low. I’m laying in bed looking through foggy eyes writing this or …
With every high comes an equal and inevitable low. I’m laying in bed looking through foggy eyes writing this or …
Sunday was a rare day of sun amongst a week of drizzle and dull, grey monotony. Earlier in the week …
This is just a short post by way of a thank you to Molly of mollysdailykiss.com. Those who have been following …