Dream wolves ghosting through the night
Whose yellow eyes dart and pierce with eternal sight
And ears that curve and twist like an idle rite
Fur barely rustling at this awful height
On the summits of the mountains of the Wolf Dream...
-Sunwolf
I was about to take a beautiful shot of the golden sunlight filtering through the treetops in gradients when my mom shouted, "Take a picture of the sign!" And then drove off. It's not a bad shot, I'll admit, but...
About me? *sigh* Let's go with bulletpoints, shall we?
-Writes some
-Reads some
-Enjoys good food
-Enjoys no particular style of music
-Prefers Asian flicks
-Runs out of self-description very quickly.