Good morning!
It’s Friday. Not too far from yesterday’s perfect pink rose, I found a Japanese maple tree that’s kept her leaves ablaze to ease our path toward December.
“This way, my friends,” she say…
Good morning!
It’s Friday. Not too far from yesterday’s perfect pink rose, I found a Japanese maple tree that’s kept her leaves ablaze to ease our path toward December.
“This way, my friends,” she say…