You don’t get a song like this often.
It just connects with you.
Forget the sly piano riffs that make you drift off, but listen more to the vocalists voice. 647 more words
It’s coming up to the anniversary of when we collected Blizzard and Flurry, our white Silkie bantams. After their subsequent announcement to the village that they were cockerels, we returned them for an exchange but the breeder had nothing suitable. 77 more words
Water- as does everything- heats in the Sun. Under the plains’ sunspot, it boils. On the plains, it does not evaporate into the skies, and so creates a magnificently warm and misty dome full of rainbows whenever exposed to the sunspot. 421 more words