Thea Prum: Let's bring joy to the world not suffering.
Thea Prum: I have no fruit to offer you, just my golden leaves to brighten your day.
Thea Prum: A splendiferous golden moment.
Thea Prum: Tis the woods of gold.
Thea Prum: I softly dream of you.
Thea Prum: Warming herself with a Dunkin's Midnight dark roast hot coffee.
Thea Prum: Under the warm embrace of a November sun.
Thea Prum: Into the shadow.
Thea Prum: My time of glory has come but not gone.
Thea Prum: It's nature's gold rush. Come get them while they're hot.
Thea Prum: The golden maple leaves.
Thea Prum: Nature's gold rush.