Leesamaree:
Frappe Me.
Leesamaree:
When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to the rest of the world.
Leesamaree:
When I no longer thrill to the first snow of the season, I'll know I'm growing old.
Leesamaree:
Snowballs
Leesamaree:
Downykeh