Your name is being called by sacred things that are not addressed nor listened to. Sometimes they blow trumpets
Every day is a new beginning
Take a breath, and start again.
Digger wrote:
All that faffing about, and yet you can still see the top of her linen undergarment even when she has all the finery on.
How wonderful life is while you're in the world.
Syl wrote:Digger wrote: All that faffing about, and yet you can still see the top of her linen undergarment even when she has all the finery on.
They must have been boiling in summer.