Let your brush evoke the unseen dance of the tapetum beneath the moonlight, the secret whispers of nitrosamines on a summer breeze, and what dread or delight sleep in the hearts of tootses.
Let your brush evoke the unseen dance of the tapetum beneath the moonlight, the secret whispers of nitrosamines on a summer breeze, and what dread or delight sleep in the hearts of tootses.