Good morning!
It’s Tuesday, and that pink foot is begging to be tickled by a very long feather.
I wonder what he sees?
“Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.”
—Carl Jung
Onwards we go,
Clara
Good morning!
It’s Tuesday, and that pink foot is begging to be tickled by a very long feather.
I wonder what he sees?
“Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes.”
—Carl Jung
Onwards we go,
Clara