I love these little baby cocoons. They seem so snug and secure, something familiar for a new arrival who’s trying to make sense of this new environment.
Exchanging kisses, passions flow Deep inside the feeling grows Well beyond their hungry minds Hands explore and peaks they find Though only shared between the two It still affects all else they do Well fed the spirit, enriched their being It helps their soulful selves to sing …songs of love
I love strolling through small towns. Looking at the building’s structure of long ago. There is something almost whimsical about it to me. Ah, the stories the old bricks could tell, and the quality of workmanship that went into these structures. I found the site I want to open my store in. It’s a building from… Continue reading Antique Glass Windows
Yesterday I did not want to do ANYTHING, at all. I had received some information about a different incident the day before, and was kind of dragging my feet the following day from the blow. I didn’t want to go anywhere or have to deal with anyone. Then I realized that what I was doing… Continue reading Getting Started