Evy, once again in winter.
Even fall can bring satisfaction in warm sunbeams.
Going out for searching loving lying.
Layering and breathing.
For arts, homework and vacations. 

Have to write a ballade.
I think it will be about leaving and searching, someone is crossing the woods, I think.

1 Kommentar:

laura ! hat gesagt…

die 2 ist wundervoll (: