Poems by Brother Ollie: the Tired Monk
That's it exactly! (Not icicle lights though, they only look good at night.)
our Christmas treecasts lights on the ceilingmakes our bedroomfeel like it's straight outta TRON
Sad image of lights once so resplendent, now dangling. You make us see it, Ollie!
Ollie,There is something sad about the Christmas season 'being shaken down, or taken down.' The homely warmth is somehow removed and perhaps replaced by snow!!!Good Health,Happiness and an abundance of words for the coming Year:)Eileen:)
This is so pretty!
Thanks for helping with the development of Olsonomics.