
We eat we play we nap - and then, we play some more. It's that simple.
We eat we play we nap - and then, we play some more. It's that simple.
Nature is an artist. It draws, it paints, with a simple tool – light.
May I call you “Silky Smoky Sky?”
You may be booked for murder.
Whoa! Murder of what?
Murder of poetry.
It’s a Sunday, dear. I gotta do something. How about “Silky Smoky Sky, on a Sulky Sunday?”