Not so Dear,
And oh how I tire. Not once failing to produce the tyranny that moves the firmament, riddled with an irridecscent glow.
~S~
And oh how I tire. Not once failing to produce the tyranny that moves the firmament, riddled with an irridecscent glow.
~S~
My verb is anticipate. What is your adjective?
You asked about The Poisonwood Bible. It is an amazing book! A minister takes his wife and daughters with him on a mission to the African Congo...craziness ensues. I read it while I was in Cancun a few years ago. When I finished the last page, I literally turned back to the first and read it a second time.
How are you?