Ignorantly, I claim this is why I do not allow myself L'air du Paradis.
L’air du Paradis
Tea is at Four
"...tea is at four. There's plenty of it. You are welcome any time. Don't bother knocking!" -Bilbo Baggins
My Sister’s Old Bedroom
Fair warning: I did not plan this post, nor did I proofread it. Proceed at your own risk.
Wonders of Whiskey and the Willow Tree
There are some rather odd and ridiculous sayings that come to mind under the influence of such mischievous quiddities as whiskey and autumntime.
This Incorrigible Springtime, Pt. II
...and yet... There is something to behold. Something you least anticipated. Something... forgetive
Hearing the Stars, Pt. III: My Name
It is my name they call. My only task henceforth is to learn my own name.
Spaces Between Your Fingers
You will be glad for the brief time you spent with spaces between your fingers.
Before the Storm Has Ceased
I promise to return before the storm has ceased.
Hearing the Stars, Pt. II: But the Silence
They were and I was, and altogether united and altogether separated, we were.
