On Becoming An Aviary
Sunday, June 6, 2010
If hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul, then penguins are the things with feathers that pootle through the mind. We do seem to house quite a lot of those odd conceptual birds...
If hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul, then penguins are the things with feathers that pootle through the mind. We do seem to house quite a lot of those odd conceptual birds...
