When winter comes her saddened heart is awoken,. As if from hibernation unpleasant whispers rise up and sing. Wrapped around the frosty morning pastures her moody words traipse and wallow. A warm breath, a treasure in itself is wasted in the brimming cold. But on the nape of her neck wisely bestowed and gladly accepted. Oh this untoward season,. Besmirched is my opinion of your innocent colors! Your brother and sister try to charm me at least. On April 27, 2011 in Creative.

Traveling down the road of weight loss and fitness, looking for my feet. Saturday, November 21, 2015. November is Lung Health Awareness Month in many parts of the world. Heather is not just someone who is passionate about lung health. Sadly there are still e.

This is my jam today. Not gonna keep the goodness to myself. The day has come and gone.

A place where this sometimes prickly Californian native can share, dream, and muse amongst her blog friends. On toast, bagels, or crumpets. Yum, yum! And blue agave nectar! It sweete.