Morning glory with a parade of plants reaching for the golden sun. As always, I spy the strong just-whipped cappuccino poised for savoring in my mother’s cottage green mug. The memories now evoked, it’s going to be a glorious day.
Morning glory with a parade of plants reaching for the golden sun. As always, I spy the strong just-whipped cappuccino poised for savoring in my mother’s cottage green mug. The memories now evoked, it’s going to be a glorious day.
m wood pen 