¶ Now that change has come. I'll sail through the deadly moon of our ancestors, to appease the gods of the forest. So our sisters will return to us not...
Rumbling skies, shattering hearts, Raging tempests, falling beeches. A veil of near-gloom cast Over a rain-sodden earth. Now is the reign of the elements. March winds, May flowers, June showers....
[caption id="attachment_19532" align="aligncenter" width="1000"] BE THE CHANGE by Sule T. Joshua[/caption] If you want to build a new generation be built if you want to fix things be fixed whatever...