First Snow
White flies flew -The whole yard turned white.Don’t count white flies,Flying like fluff.(Maxim Rylsky)



















He stood at a fork in the road. One road led to freedom and creativity, the other to service and his son.
White flies flew -The whole yard turned white.Don’t count white flies,Flying like fluff.(Maxim Rylsky)
He stood at a fork in the road. One road led to freedom and creativity, the other to service and his son.