A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
An author plants the alphabet — and harvests flowers, nourishment, and weeds. – Terri Guillemets

A wolf howls his soul into the misty night. The moon answers with glowing silence. – Terri Guillemets
An author plants the alphabet — and harvests flowers, nourishment, and weeds. – Terri Guillemets
Springtime flowers bloom like colorful arrows piercing their way to the sun. – Terri Guillemets