A timeless afternoon upon the cut grass a wood fire perfume crosses nature’s path my soul immersed with ancestors past. © Brenda Aksionov 2016 Related PostsWood SmokeAt The RootsUltimate SeductionLay Me Down Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
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