Leadbelly My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me. Tell me where did you sleep last night. In the pines,23.09.2015.by lulzsalad
Death of Each Day Sleep that knits up the raveled leave of care The death of each day’s life, sore labour’s bath Balm23.09.2015.by lulzsalad
Envious Dawn If Luna had waited to kiss her beautiful sleeper Ah, the envious Dawn would have woken him swiftly @lulzsalad23.09.2015.by lulzsalad
A mixed bag of observations, commentary, information and various sundries from the wildly diverse set of topics, experience and interests which, taken collectively, account for my mind. There will also be recipes.