Twigs and branches all over the road.
Walking down the street sideways.
The air roars as it strains through trees.
The house moans a little.
The light fades through grey and strange oranges.
It’s windy out there, time to light the fire.
January 17, 2009
Twigs and branches all over the road.
Walking down the street sideways.
The air roars as it strains through trees.
The house moans a little.
The light fades through grey and strange oranges.
It’s windy out there, time to light the fire.
January 17, 2009
Just heard that a search has been launched in the Mourne Mountains. I hope he is ok.