Written by Ellen Morris Prewitt on January 16, 2012. Posted in General. walking on Burgundy in January it smells like my childhood: broken down dirt and mashed leaves – a nice smell Share this: Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon More Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Previous Next
