
#howl
writing is sorrow; having had written is sublime
#howl
whither comes the light alas, what matters the source while soon comes the night
…it’s time for me to migrate to a warmer clime.
#hohohocough
#californiadreaming
the leaves green grow wild
wherever their seeds may blow
wild, aye, but resolved
In a field depleted and left a fallow
Where only single crops have e’er grown
‘Twill sundry bloom soon rich, tho’ callow
When by Nature’s hand the seeds are sown
#daytrippin’
#hometownlovin’
#lakeeffectbaby
#nofilter