flax-golden tales: polar
polar I was three when I fell in the polar bear pool at the zoo. My parents say it’s a miracle that I didn’t drown. Always that I didn’t drown. Not that I didn’t
polar I was three when I fell in the polar bear pool at the zoo. My parents say it’s a miracle that I didn’t drown. Always that I didn’t drown. Not that I didn’t
enjoy your stay The Hotel is a place that is stumbled upon, often unexpectedly, by anyone who is in need of a stay. There is already a reservation in their name at the desk.
this is not twue wuv You send me all these roses. Every time I think the last bouquet has arrived, finally, another turns up. I’m running out of vases. I didn’t know roses came
backyard uprising I help the guy next door with his garden sometimes. He gives me a few dollars a week to keep the flowers watered and stuff like that. I offered to trim the
unexpected delivery service They always show up at the right time, even though they are most often unexpected. They always know precisely the right thing to bring. Chocolates or caramels or skeins of technicolor
advice to follow I find advice in all sorts of places. In fortune cookies. On street corners. Sometimes even on the internet, but mostly out in the world. The universe has creative ways to