My Screaming Twenties At dusk, I notice how much I’ve changed – how happy I am to let Mother Nature in, to take a seat to my left and usher her children home. There are bees in the chimney and ants beneath the patio, spiders in the kitchen, dwelling outside each window
Bees and ants
Bees and ants
Bees and ants
My Screaming Twenties At dusk, I notice how much I’ve changed – how happy I am to let Mother Nature in, to take a seat to my left and usher her children home. There are bees in the chimney and ants beneath the patio, spiders in the kitchen, dwelling outside each window