to walk in the seasons
with the same shoes
it is a little hot
it is a little cold
it is a little wet
it is a little muddy
somehow like life
(and poetry)
to walk in the seasons
with the same shoes
it is a little hot
it is a little cold
it is a little wet
it is a little muddy
somehow like life
(and poetry)
🩶
A fine analogy. I’m still in sandals without socks 🙂
Are you sure you live in Britain?
It is still so mild in our little corner, Sylvie. Thank you very much
Hard to believe, but make the most of it.