A study in the trees of winter…
There’s a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons — That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes — Heavenly Hurt, it gives us — We can find no scar, But…
A taste of tea…
Heads up, this is almost exclusively a post about people. Maybe I should clarify: this whole little trip is about people. Its about connecting with people on a common level.…