The Winter Solstice Yod 2012 – Pointing Fingers
I’m aching for the light. Warm tendrils of sun kissing my skin alive enticing my freckles to come out to play. Soft fluffy clouds, blue, blue sky and acre upon acre of daffodils. I miss the scent of spring and summer, the apparent ease of life. I want to run to the beach and dig […]
