Waving willows are dancing in the wind. They catch my wrongful thoughts and throw them away. What if everything had worked out? Well… I will never know.
Wired to follow – who lives?
Waving willows are dancing in the wind. They catch my wrongful thoughts and throw them away. What if everything had worked out? Well… I will never know.
Wired to follow – who lives?
reflections of an unquiet mind 