Stress flails itself down trying to block every path of happiness. – Terri Guillemets
If we dance amongst the rooftops, is it not that much further to jig into the starshine? – Terri Guillemets

Stress flails itself down trying to block every path of happiness. – Terri Guillemets
If we dance amongst the rooftops, is it not that much further to jig into the starshine? – Terri Guillemets
A bottle of wine is her autobiography: uncorked at birth, drunk to the last drop — an empty vessel all to show for it. – Terri Guillemets