poetry autumn
Description
Its autumnal weather but I feel hot... I can even manage not to be cold.
As if all those leaves preserved my uncontrollable instinct from wanting to paint.....
Just a minute more , though, I’ve found a porcino mushroom
Its autumnal weather but I feel hot... I can even manage not to be cold.
As if all those leaves preserved my uncontrollable instinct from wanting to paint.....
Just a minute more , though, I’ve found a porcino mushroom