Court of Jesters

Now in session, this procession of clowns will commence; henceforth in the month of May, (if you will) study the cross-reference examination of harlequin herald & hand-cut stones, embedded deep in the heart of the defense held in suspense, buried in snow to the ankles- trying to change the view.

Temple garden

I love the quiet. That moment of peace just before the sounds of morning ritual, water on tile, in the basin, boiling in the kettle there’s birds trying to spread the latest in predator gossip, passing through on their way, or the how you doing gorgeous tweets it’s calm before the storm in a moment... Continue Reading →

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