Friday, February 18, 2011


“The marigold, whose courtier's face echoes the sun, and doth unlace her at his rise, at his full stop packs and shuts up her gaudy shop.”

~John Cleveland


5 Critics:

i wish i could shrink myself - tinker-bell size.. and sleep curled on one of those petals. :)

Thank you :)

Awww, what a wish