everywhere I go
morning laud reverberates
monks in robin’s robes
everywhere I go
morning laud reverberates
monks in robin’s robes
Again he bent down and wrote on the ground. – Jn 8:8
written in the dirt
words mightier than stones
i would like to know
all day showers
left standing roadside
reflecting pools
vernal equinox
only sunshine today
forsythia