Gillsabroad

By gillsabroad

Petals on the wind

Little dog didn't get a lunchtime walk due to the weather and his evening walk was cut short because of a downpour so he's sulking on the heated rug surrounded by toys.

Meanwhile the streets and shrines surrounding my apartment are carpeted in a lovely pale pink.

Simply trust:
Do not the petals flutter down,
Just like this?
Issa

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