He still recalls when this was new.
And though you won’t believe it:
This was to him a magic place.
Now he can’t even
Conceive it
He still recalls when this was new.
And though you won’t believe it:
This was to him a magic place.
Now he can’t even
Conceive it
It’s almost not a pergola, but what else would one call it? I love the slant-lines of sun it throws onto the front.