The Remembered Present
Sun threads dance Bold notes rise,From the edge
Sun threads dance Bold notes rise,From the edge
For you
跨海清光无际
Not by chance, but by choice he stands and hers
“Just as the mindfulness meditator is amazed to discover how mindless he is in daily life, so the first insights […]
Had we but world enough, and time,This coyness, Lady, were no crimeWe would sit down and think which wayTo walk […]
在边缘中 找到 绝对的力量。
Ah, the wars they will be fought again
me and my Malcove blanket and 1 piece of it