Unaddressed Grievances For The Passing Winter

Illustrated by Beatrix Potter

A guitarist plucking on the G-sting, your hand, a feather against mine come a little closer if you please, and I'd speak to you the secret of wine. Wrap yourself in your hand-crafted scarf, and make a little room me too, for this night has now shed its only layer of clothing and urges me… Continue reading Unaddressed Grievances For The Passing Winter