Head
hits
brick
wall.
Head
hits
brick
wall.
Head
hits
brick
wall.
Head
hits
brick
wall.
Brick
wall
impacts
head.
Head
hits
brick
wall.
Head
hits
brick
wall.
Head
hits
brick
wall.
Head
hits
brick
wall.
Brick
wall
impacts
head.
Shawn Bird is an author, poet, and educator in the beautiful Shuswap region of British Columbia, Canada. She is a proud member of Rotary.
…but it feels so good when you stop…
lol. Indeed.
Have you taken a look into my
troubles lately,
or is that little birdy
been talking again?
hugs teacher,
love chris
Take care, Chris.
How is the weather in the okanogan, i like to go down the river join the lakes..
hA
We could see our breath tonight. There’s snow in the hills. Winter is getting closer!
Cool!
There has been a dusting upon the North Shore Mountain Ranges Mr. & Mrs. Lions..
Say teacher have you put up your tree yet?
kiss kiss chris
We don’t do a tree these days. We’ve come to the place where it’s not worth the time and effort to decorate. Perhaps when we have grandchildren that will change.
Yeah, i understand…
Just a symble anyway…
Like the key i use for magick,
they keep asking where i’ve hidden this key, Locked in my mind.
Cheers Mrs. Bird
hope not!!
lol
Better than “Head breaks brick wall”- some people’s fondest dream.
so unlikely…
Hahah