a collecting dream.
spinning through tunnels of hope
Wednesday, 13 October 2010
well I just see the sky.
A walk along side a castle, through the woods, down a field, beside a river, to a quaint English Pub, back to a coffee shop in town. An evening in Arundel, the perfect description of an English Town. So quaint. So wonderful.
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