"They went on for ever and the skies always had little fluffy clouds and err.."
"When it rain it would all turn, it, they were beautiful, the most beautiful skies as a matter of fact, the sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire and the clouds would catch the colours everywhere (..)"
Vind ik mooi! 🙂 en blij, en puur, en net oars! dankje.Â
Graach dien, frommeske. ;p