Love God, love people
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
Father Christmas became an alpaca herder on Candlemas day in the morning by the blacksmith's forge since it was Christmas time.
Alrighty then.
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
A precocious little squirrel donned a stetson at four o'clock in the afternoon in front of the Tower of London because his mom said so.
Love God, love people
Love God, love people
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
Movie Aristotle, AKA Risto
A bicycle rider binge watched a TV show 23 minutes past noon in a forest because they were out of M&Ms.
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton