The old cowsheds were deserted, the corrugated roofs rusted red like dried blood and half hidden by elders which hung their musk scented lacey blossoms over the crumbled ruins.Wednesday, 6 May 2009
The old cowsheds were deserted, the corrugated roofs rusted red like dried blood and half hidden by elders which hung their musk scented lacey blossoms over the crumbled ruins.Posted by Moon Daisies at 10:38
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