A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
Be a love pharmacist: dispense hugs like medicine — they are! – Terri Guillemets

A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
Be a love pharmacist: dispense hugs like medicine — they are! – Terri Guillemets
You left, and my heart is a ceaseless sermon of loneliness. – Terri Guillemets