We are Home
We are Home What do you see when you close your eyes? When you lay down in peace. Without the pressures of time Or worries of woes.
After the Burn
What it this, Uncle Jack?” With deep green eyes Jack bestows a rare look of serenity on his little niece Utopia. “Come here my little snail and I’ll tell you.”
D and V Sleuthing Service
“It doesn’t look safe, V.” D says shaking his head in concern. His big black eyes scouring the slumped and rotted cedar roof.