It snowed this morning, while I travelled to the land of daisy seeds. While watching the midget soldiers march by I hoped for a rope to descend through a hole in the ceiling - it didn’t! I need to make the jigsaw pieces fit together in a different way but I haven’t got the tools to make this happen. I had a crust of bread for breakfast.
A Hint Of A Darker History
Simple Simon's Diary: The Daily Art Work 