Sunbeams, Glitter and Leaves
… that season which has drawn from every poet worthy of being read some attempt at description, or some lines of feeling.
Miss. Ash
…
The shape that dent lasts only a moment, it is as close as anyone gets to seeing the wind
Pea Fields and Pink Umbrellas
… Your path is your character defining itself more and more everyday like a photograph coming into focus
Miss. K
…she is an old soul