joysaphine:
awwww babby one
joysaphine:
Cold butterfly
joysaphine:
A cold and misty november day - I found this butterfly in my way - It was there at my feet in the cold wet dew - so I picked it up and said "How do you do". I could see that it needed some heat to fly - so I lifted it up to the sky
joysaphine:
Whitewelll flooding