i wouldn’t consider myself a chatty lass. maybe tis why i tack posts throughout the house….. this way i don’t have to talk so much. Similar posts:happiness is....scenes from a weekendthat kind of daymy recipe for a healthy...
earlier this week hh and his pal ted, aka bert and ernie, found some rather high horses to poise atop. there, they both boasted, ad nauseum, their expertise in deciphering the varying choices of vanilla ice cream the world has to offer. i’m pretty sure i...
i think i’ll go on a walkabout and find out what it’s all about – and that ain’t hard just me and my own two feet in the heat i’ve got myself to meet a detective of perspective i need to try and get a bigger eye – open wide...
hello honeys. seems my voice has taken a bit of bashful this morning. a silly goblin is spoiling the happy, yogic apples. rather than tango in that tangle; i’ll sit here with you. life is stupid sweet sometimes. it’s our choice whether to see it. image...
