krillmerma: Music in the soul can be heard by the universe.
krillmerma: "You are ice and fire the touch of you burns my hands like snow"
krillmerma: Well? Be careful how you answer my love.....
krillmerma: Estude em laranja
krillmerma: Serenading the Last Mona
krillmerma: Dreaming of pats received, pats yet to come and .... sausage rolls.
krillmerma: "It is impossible to see the angel unless you first have a notion of it."
krillmerma: N = R * fs * fp * ne * fl * fi * fc * L
krillmerma: The same eyes.
krillmerma: Sorry what am I meant to be playing?
krillmerma: Easy on the body, hard on the mind.
krillmerma: Arwen loves sticks - and everything else
krillmerma: I smell treats
krillmerma: What big paws you have.
krillmerma: Busted !!! you're not meant to be up there
krillmerma: He saved me
krillmerma: Keeping a lookout for dinner
krillmerma: That is not a treat
krillmerma: Pumpkin didn't quite make Hallowwen
krillmerma: Fruits from the garden of earthly delights
krillmerma: Happy Dog
krillmerma: Giant pumpkins even made the dog smile
krillmerma: I could taste that for you
krillmerma: Enjoying a late winters day
krillmerma: Ready for action
krillmerma: The nose that knows
krillmerma: Full contemplation
krillmerma: When it’s solved I’m going to need a treat.
krillmerma: I could try some of that....
krillmerma: You mean I can keep this?