What a pretty night
sitting in stopped traffic on
the Golden Gate Bridge.
2 days ago
Grandpa's wooden sign hung on the oak at the top of the hill for thirty years. "What is kale?" I finally asked.
What a pretty night
sitting in stopped traffic on
the Golden Gate Bridge.
2 comments:
Stop it! You're making me homesick! (Just kidding)
donna - You'll be here soon!
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