Tuesday, October 9


been sleeping under the stars, whittling the whispers of pine trees,
with smoke scented hair
eerie nights and howling coyotes
and warm bellies full with laughs and earthen pleasures.

















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2 comments:

  1. Anonymous1:20 PM

    i want to be there so badly! ♥

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  2. nancy6:46 PM

    sounds like perfection!

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