#onestroke
*The breeze
She blows with wild abandon
Balmy and warm in the cold night*
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
Darkness glides over snow stars disappear behind invisible clouds
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 1:25 AM UTC
One only needs to gather thoughts when searching for something nice to say
Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 8:33 PM UTC
It is always in the silence of pre-dawn that our hearts cry loudest.
Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 1:12 AM UTC