She kissed me, and my mouth wrote a poem of welcome to her lips. – Terri Guillemets
Between the figure and the shadow is where all the secret energy lies. – Terri Guillemets

She kissed me, and my mouth wrote a poem of welcome to her lips. – Terri Guillemets
Between the figure and the shadow is where all the secret energy lies. – Terri Guillemets
The color of springtime is in the flowers; the color of winter is in the imagination. – Terri Guillemets
Hard work is rewarding beyond gold. Sweating is living. – Terri Guillemets