Works of Summer


“I would not a bit mind sleeping in the cool grass in summer, and when winter came on sheltering myself by the warm close-thatched rick, or under the penthouse of a great barn, provided I had love in my heart.”
– Oscar Wilde

Works of summer – early at dawn today.

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