Fabulist!

LAND OF MUSIC

'This is our love story,' she says, 'from my own point of view.'

Old love letters are bright burials, sore memories blinking out as the lid lifts. They are words offered up in tenderness, words offered up in passion, and words burned and crumbled into the hearth.

This song expresses it more beautifully than I could have hoped for.

Winter Family - Garden
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Image by José Ramón de Lothlórien

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