Lets begin a journey of fantasy and fairy tales. A lake and a fairy boat To sail in the midnight clear, And merrily we would float From the dragons that watch us here. The gown should be snow-white silk And strings of orient pearls. Lik
The days may not be so bright and balmy~yet the quiet and melancholy that linger around them is fraught with glory. Over everything connected with autumn there lingers some golden spell~some unseen influence that penetrates the soul with its mysterious power.