The Sun just touched the morning;
The morning, happy thing,
Supposed that he had come to dwell,
And life would be all spring.
- Emily Dickinson
Stop. Collaborate and listen. Ice ice Baby. Prospect Park, Brooklyn NY
The Sun just touched the morning;
The morning, happy thing,
Supposed that he had come to dwell,
And life would be all spring.
- Emily Dickinson
Stop. Collaborate and listen. Ice ice Baby. Prospect Park, Brooklyn NY