January 2009
Do not stand at my grave and weep, I am not there, I do not sleep. I am in a thousand winds that blow, I am the softly falling snow. I am the gentle showers of rain, I am the fields of ripening grain.
Fina kusin! <3 Med Tom i bakgrunden :D haha.. Synd bara att jag fick lov att använda så högt ISO tal :/