one-liners, poems“Sunbathing” /The sun clung to the treeand cast its shadows out.What a beautiful exorcism.On my ride home from work in the evenings, I would see this tree, this scene. It’s beautiful, isn’t it – this conjunction of tree and sunset.Related
On my ride home from work in the evenings, I would see this tree, this scene. It’s beautiful, isn’t it – this conjunction of tree and sunset.