Blushing with Gratitude


These days filled with treasure, nights folded cozy beneath a starry sky. Following the rays of my head lamp, we walk arm in arm, stacking the furnace with wood, tucking our cold frames goodnight, with every step dazzled with gratitude, our dreams breathing us...

2 comments:

Char said...

beautiful box

Kamana said...

i like the textures and colours here