I used to love night best but the older I get the more treasures and hope and joy I find in mornings. – Terri Guillemets
Sometimes imagination pounces; mostly it sleeps soundly in the corner, purring. – Terri Guillemets
I used to love night best but the older I get the more treasures and hope and joy I find in mornings. – Terri Guillemets
Sometimes imagination pounces; mostly it sleeps soundly in the corner, purring. – Terri Guillemets
The first sip of tea is always the best… you cringe as it burns the back of your throat, knowing you just had the hottest carpe-diem portion. – Terri Guillemets
Pressure cranks and presses Life, squeezing out essence of self, aromatic with bittersweet memories, pungent adversities, and the honey-musk of desire — the vapors hover over our inkpots, and if we pick up the feather it becomes our poetry. – Terri Guillemets