.there is a current that flows .
no one has seen
where it comes from
or where it goes .
but it makes it’s way
blowing through hearts open like fresh air through a window on a summer’s day
Cozy Mystery (and Other Favorite) Books, Movies, and TV
Онлайн-журнал для творческих людей
Artful Words to Inspire Everyday Living
The view from my front porch (in Pennsylvania) or back patio (in London) every morning, in tweet-sized bites
The Beautiful Due