So here I am, sitting at the computer with no very clear idea of what to do next. Maybe if I just keep typing, God will send down an angel...
Waiting for the angel
Tag: angels
Angelic finery
And then the perfume rose from my neck and scarf, and wound itself around me. Beautiful and seductive. Comforting and reassuring. Bewitching. Utterly transfiguring.
Donald Hounam 