|Next day, the dawn was a brilliant, bright white...
||[Dec. 18th, 2009|09:02 am]
The Love Bug
Next day, the dawn was a brilliant, bright white and I wandered through the|
weird and lurid landscape of another climate, for the frozen precipitation
that gives the Arctic its white appearance had taken root in The Midlands.
As man had succumbed to the credit crunch, so our land now succumbed to the