A walk jn the woods
A rime of joy
A time of peace
Just me and nature
Mother Earth
The home planet
Bubbling stream
Fallen logs and branches
Wind through through underbrush
Maybe pick a wild berry of rwo
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
In the beginning There was the bird And the bird was the word Haven't you heard about the bird I thought everybody has heard that The...
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