Author Archive: M.A.N.
A tile pattern from long ago, its meaning lost to time… Advertisements
All things come to me in time. I know not when or how, but one day, you will come to me. You need not hurry. I need not take you early. You see me when leaves change color and fall from their trees. You see me when buildings wither and break. You see me when …
Happy Year of the Dog! This one brought a gift. What a sweet puppy.
Though winter goes on, Daylight grows each day. So does hope spring back.
“Sweet dreams, little one. When you wake up, you’ll be ready to take on the new day and the new year to come.”