Tales from the Shadowgarden
I see the state of all of us who live, nothing more than phantoms or a weightless shadow.
Sophocles
Thursday 29 September 2011
Joy!
What a glorious day in my forest! The weather has changes, bringing heat and light to the rainbow trees...
Warm winds wash my face
A late Indian Summer
Fleeting as it is...
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