sun through yellow curtains
I stepped out last Thursday morning and saw my breath curling out in front of me. How I adore these late summer mornings, the crisp and cool harbingers of new school terms and change. I have always …
I stepped out last Thursday morning and saw my breath curling out in front of me. How I adore these late summer mornings, the crisp and cool harbingers of new school terms and change. I have always …