Goat woman chronicles. A.K.A. My night encounter with the spirit of the forest
Same old place, same time, before sunset. I went to the hill with the intention to portray the full moon […]
Same old place, same time, before sunset. I went to the hill with the intention to portray the full moon […]
For as the last post was 100% winter, it might be time for a more floral and “springy” one I have never