When your long day is over
And you can barely drag your feet
When the weight of the world is on your shoulders,
I know what you need, bring it on home to me
a diligent and creative labor of love spanning decades; i log things i can't forget, so i don't forget them.
I love Fall, most of all. The changing of the seasons feels more important this time of year than any other somehow. Next favorite or signi...
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