A soft manifesto for when getting dressed is an act of resurrection.
I love what I here, when it is winter everything gloomy and I say to myself ( soon would be spring again ) The couleurs the smell and more to come. Love you
I love you! Thank you for giving me my love of gardens :)
I love what I here, when it is winter everything gloomy and I say to myself ( soon would be spring again ) The couleurs the smell and more to come. Love you
I love you! Thank you for giving me my love of gardens :)