That's my daughter's hand against a giant leaf that seems to be awfully common in the area in which we live. It startles me everytime I see one. One of those other-world things. Yet in that brief unsettled moment, there inkles a rather pleasant notion that perhaps I've finally become a Borrower. Man, I loved those stories.
That's my daughter's hand against a giant leaf that seems to be awfully common in the area in which we live. It startles me everytime I see one. One of those other-world things. Yet in that brief unsettled moment, there inkles a rather pleasant notion that perhaps I've finally become a Borrower. Man, I loved those stories.