I’ll meet you where the stars kiss the end of time.
Tag: space
Rich soil and sun…
Maybe I’ll be a sunflower.
My…
You saw it within me. Even admired it I think. But you didn’t how to hold it… and I didn’t know how to ask you to.
A picture will bring me back.
Sometimes… I wish we were still the “kids” there in that room.
Couple of Aubrie Musings and Heartstrings 