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 18, 2009 at 6:53 pm
Yip. The wind ripped through the park and scattered tree debris everywhere.
January 18, 2009 at 6:55 pm
The lovely Sharon came in from the crazy wind yesterday with a big smile on her face, “it’s brilliant out there”.