The Mother Vine

gone beyond
gone completely beyond

I like this new series you have up, Arrow, very impressive.

I rember this night...and her sacrement.

Sonya Sophia

this is like...meta-visions that slip away before even an angelhair's breadth of them can be captured or owned by the mind...and all you have left to know they ever appeared at all and touched your spirit..is a trace of some perfume...or an energy shiver in the spine. Yet a part of you remembers that medicine all your life.
Bless You Woman.
You keep your finger on that button. :~.:.~:
and thank you for sharing.