come kick your feet with me
. Boobs + Cats. This is how we begin our morning conversation.
. Skirt weather.
. It would be much better to just lay in the Spring Beauties, under the sycamore tree, studying the fractals above.
”Like dry ground welcoming the rain, he let the solitude, silence, and loneliness soak in.” ~ Men Without Women
. Everyone needs some sleep.