I’m sitting on a porch swing in the Colorado mountains, coffee close by, a fall chill in the air, the breeze gently quaking the aspens. It’s lovely here. And it’s quiet; my mind dreaming
I’m sitting on a porch swing in the Colorado mountains, coffee close by, a fall chill in the air, the breeze gently quaking the aspens. It’s lovely here. And it’s quiet; my mind dreaming