Pull up a chair, kick off your shoes and sit for a while on the Back Porch. Ponder the sites, chew on the words and laugh if the feeling moves you. Savor the cool breeze, enjoy the smell of sweet olive, jasmine and fresh cut grass. Join us for a tall glass of ice cold sweet tea. ✿⁀⋱‿✻‿.•⁀❀”˜ƸӜƷ˜”❀⁀⋱‿✻‿.•⁀✿
Monday, March 31, 2014
Here Comes the Sun
○•°Little Darling, I feel the ice is finally
melting. Little Darling, It seems like years since
you've been here. \|/ ~Here comes the sun. >-0-< ~~Here comes the sun. /|\ ~~~and I say, ♡It's alright..