Mar 5, 2024
Whoa! Are you at my place? I can't fathom, for the life of me, how some of this condo was set up the way it was.
Whoa! Are you at my place? I can't fathom, for the life of me, how some of this condo was set up the way it was.
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself