Whisper
Whisper… Don’t whisper? I can hear them. The little birds. They sing nice. I like it when they sing. Sometimes I think of the sun, and the grass in the […]
Whisper… Don’t whisper? I can hear them. The little birds. They sing nice. I like it when they sing. Sometimes I think of the sun, and the grass in the […]
“To be or not to be,” The question you ask me, Dear Hamlet, yes I know, Is “to show or not to show.” So, I approach you now, In 3 […]