Posted on October 2, 2016 by TheWalkingOwl
Yes indeed, and you can see it above; my childhood home in Southern Illinois, just waiting for me to bust though the screen door … slammity bammin’ it to beat the band. My formative years were blessed with this environment and my mind still seeks…
Category: MemoriesTags: artist, childhood, cornsilk, farm, friend, glitter, grapevine, heart, meditation, miracle, moonlight, new beginnings, psyche, rain, sanctuary, snow, survival, tornado, wind
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