Dream 120
[et_pb_section admin_label=”section”][et_pb_row admin_label=”row”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″][et_pb_text admin_label=”Text” background_layout=”light” text_orientation=”left” use_border_color=”off” border_color=”#ffffff” border_style=”solid”] Dream 120 I am on the land beneath Michael’s calf but I now stand beneath the bridge that crosses over the property. I stand there because it has begun to rain stones. Literal stones fall from the heavens, hitting the ground in loud thuds and […]