
George wears it so very well….

George wears it so very well….
that tune is familiar, words similar, have been spoken. stories, tales I remember as a child. playing games, smiling, days of innocence, never-ending fun…

little one exploring…..
my friend, my enemy. The Glenlivet, I crave. easing my heart, releasing pain. sugar coated words are useless. facts remain. …
rolling sideways, years flying, loved ones dying. it’s life they say, painful anyway….

she’s the boss
Zero hour, nine a.m…it’s just my job, five days a week….

….flowers…

calmness, serenity ✨️ 😌