"I don't have wants in terms of paint chips" A bird dips across the bond— I think it's a purple marten— I think every bird is a purple marten come to bring back the wonder of the childhood. The mourning doves remind me to voice my desires in some other form
inexpressible groanings
inexpressible groanings
inexpressible groanings
"I don't have wants in terms of paint chips" A bird dips across the bond— I think it's a purple marten— I think every bird is a purple marten come to bring back the wonder of the childhood. The mourning doves remind me to voice my desires in some other form