Sunrise, a little diamond peeking through the 4 torres.
The setting sun painted the sky the way a romantic era artist would wield his/her brush!
Finding some old photos of mum. She was such a joyous creature.
Debts, Cold, Practice
Clearing my last debts. If death comes, I leave no one poorer for me. It's finally turning cold. Time to turn on those Christmas lights and stock up on wood for […]