Posted on September 1, 2020September 1, 2020 by Catherine ArcolioThe Cup Runneth Over a carpet of sunshine unfurls beneath the azure sky Like this:Like Loading...
What a lonely scene – filled with the glorious gold of wild flowers.
Sunshine, how apt!
Gorgeous sight!
thanks Peter!
What a beautifully apt description!
thanks Anne
…wonder if the trees remark upon that as do we…
no doubt they do!