Tag Archives: child

Eye Spy

Posted on October 28, 2013 by dustforthedancers

I spy with my little eye, This is the story of a little girls cry. It’s a sad sad tale, I hope that she can prevail, inhale and let go of all the despair. Be prepared, because this will tear, … Continue reading →

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Rain on a roof – real simple pleasure

Posted on August 12, 2013 by dustforthedancers

Listening to the rain as I fall asleep must be one of my most favourite simple pleasures… ever since I was a small child… and in every rainy weather condition, stormy steamy tropics; cold Southern Victorian Coastal Winters; monsoonal showers … Continue reading →

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Eye Spy

Rain on a roof – real simple pleasure

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