xentharthethird
Nerds unite.
A little retrospect will brighten the days of men
Standing outside, I realized how gorgeous the soaked spruce tree looked under tonight's shy moon. Its boughs were heavy with dew, and dripped on my face as I bent beneath, in hopes of herding our ducks to their pen.
Eternal <3 and peace,
.Cap'n.
No worms - Don't scream...
As they entered
shy