To everything there is a season. As the poinsettia drops its leaves and loses its color, the primroses brighten the window sill.
An Aging Liberal Hippy from the Left Coast
Under the gaze of Mt Rainier, on the shore of Puget Sound
To everything there is a season. As the poinsettia drops its leaves and loses its color, the primroses brighten the window sill.
An Aging Liberal Hippy from the Left Coast 