The Child and the Blackbirds
Let’s try something a bit different, write about something not so spirituality-linked although it still is but anyway you’ll see. This afternoon I was under the obligation to collect Wee Murf 2 from preschool, usually it’s Mama that collects numero 2, I get No.1 but herself is as sick as the whole of Rio de… Continue reading The Child and the Blackbirds