“There are greetings the wide world over, And blossoms wherever we roam, But none like the heather and clover To welcome the wanderer home.” Wallace Bruce Happy 28th birthday to my best son! Here’s wishing you an incredibly creative, happy, fruitful, love & wonder-filled next series of adventures as you inspire & delight us all. …
When I come home feelin’ tired and beat I go up where the air is fresh and sweet (up on the roof) I get away from the hustling crowd And all that rat-race noise down in the street (up on the roof) On the roof, the only place I know Where you just have to …
