The sun drifts lower across the sky, slowly nearing the end of its daily journey. The stones beneath me still radiate the day's heat, but a breeze rustles the clusters of orange and yellow blossoms on my rooftop terrace. I watch a butterfly bob from flower to flower, lingering over each bloom as though it … Continue reading First Times – Ember Beads & Ashes (5)
First Times – Ember Beads & Ashes (5)