For nostalgia is to my dear friends//The first pages of a book that never ends
Notes and Pages
Alice Will Join Me
All the fantastical things will remain in my mind...
Tea is at Four
"...tea is at four. There's plenty of it. You are welcome any time. Don't bother knocking!"
-Bilbo Baggins
Ruminations of a Working Man, Pt. VII: They’ll Understand, Someday
Today, the sky is a thicker shade of gray. One that really doesn't let much sun through at all. Not much sun by our standards, anyways... I used to become inspired by the sight of clouds, the smell of rain, the sound of life with a touch of laze. I'd write some music with my guitar,... Continue Reading →
December Rose 