Cellophane flowers of yellow and green

I want to walk down mill while the christmas lights are on, in the cold... Care to join?

Will someone come along and make me care.. please?


Marry me?



I want to go back.. Who will go with me?



Rain...... ive asked nicely, but....Come Back NOW!



Run away with me.. where?....the decisions are endless

"Where rocking horse people eat marshmellow pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore"