Mud Season Gothic
Occasionally, as a matter of probabilities, one must expect to find himself in a snow-fogged graveyard.
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Nature Writings: The Story of My Boyhood...
John Muir
Witches Abroad (Discworld, #12)
Terry Pratchett- GoodReads
I always loved the spider season in the Fall, when you’d see all these webs between telephone lines beaded and shimmering with dew.
That’s going on my desktop.
Gorgeous pic!
Woo! My ghosties get to be on Maggie’s desktop.