Nice...

Nice...
This is my raven Diaval, in his humanish form. Hot, isn't he???... Scroll down this page to read my history and to find out more about the Unseellie Court, of which there are myriads of denizens. (I think you'll find it fascinating!!!)

Wednesday, October 9, 2024

The Herb Rue & A Different Kind Of Rue...

>>> A different kind of rue... The Olden Time version of the traditional folk song: Come all ye fair and tender maidens, that languish in your prime... Beware, beware with your garden fair... Let no man steal your thyme... For when your time is past and gone, he will care no more for you.. And, your garden fair, that bloomed so rare, will be rue, will be rue.

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