Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Sunday, May 14, 2006

Mother's Day 1

 Posted by Picasa

posted by Tom Fisher at 2:21 PM

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home