That way I can go and listen to it on Spotify first.
Here’s some; excited to listen to them!
Another warm fall day in Alabama. Sitting and swaying, listening to the birds, I think of a world less giving then my own.
A world where I live here because of the conditions, not only coincidentally.
The warm air and cool breeze. The ease of winter here. Nothing more than ice, a glass sheen on the stripped back earth.
Winter means mud, and the sharpened branches, harsh without their dress of green during the warmer months.
Photo and words are mine.
Photo and poem are mine.
But it turned out kinda interesting.
I took it trying to take a photo of a mustard bottled labeled mayo in the video game “Life is Strange”.
But I forgot to turn the flash off.
Here’s that dumb bottle tho:
“it will never cease”
“warm again”
I draw a lot of angels.
Reference from Pinterest.
My drawing and the reference.
Got it from Pinterest.