a handful of stones
celebrating the extraordinary in the ordinary - the official small stone e-zine
Wednesday, 5 December 2012
A trio of great black crows flies low and swift through the woods beside the road. Spies or escorts, I cannot tell.
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Kathleen Brewin Lewis
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