Music

Posted July 14, 2018 2:33 am by Denise Mallett

Music

I am settled in a rope hammock, my bare feet gliding over the labyrinth of shadows on the ground. Rosé is perched on my lap, her skin so very pure in the sunlight, her pale hair shimmering like the finest threads of spun gold. She is blinking up at the poplars arching over us, mesmerized […]

Read more ... http://www.denisemallett.com

Send this to a friend