I just sit upon a writing desk, and write. And then, I tell stories. Legends of long ago.
Ninot Ma'am,I would have a similar feeling barefoot on the grass. Exquisite, the feel lingers! Great take!Hank
There are few pleasures in life that can equal running or walking barefoot through grass.Grass(I have to say that it would be more pleasurable to visit your blog if you would disable word verification. Thank you.)
Thank you MMT. I must learn how to disable this. I will try again.
I love the association of innocence to bare footed freedom. Lovely.
Barefoot in the grass. This reminds me it has been too long!
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