Friday 25 March 2011

Windborne




Hullo ma wee blog,

I sit soft and quiet under an evening sky and watch the sea until the colours perfectly meet my mood and I realise that I love her in as many ways as the winds blow.



1 comment:

Rebecca S. said...

Lovely, poetic thought-post, Al :)
Hope you are having a good weekend.

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