Tag: Old Photo
I A shaded lamp and a waving blind, And the beat of a clock from a distant floor: On this scene enter–winged, horned, and spined – A longlegs, a moth, and a dumbledore; While ‘mid my page there idly stands A sleepy fly, that rubs its hands . . . II Thus meet we five, […]
courtesy of Geoffrey C. Ward The West
I love unhealthy hot dogs from street vendors, but I’d give the street potato a try.