IndentedInk

Random bits...
.....But not much info.

"I can not begin to write till i have the finishing line."

The rain often comes with the clouds, which  flood the sky and cast ominous shadows over the lush green fields.In summer swifts fly over head and dart like flint tipped arrows through the soft air. But the seasons never stay true to their names. 
Storms bring showers which with fearsome strength flatten the roses  and gush over the grey slate tiles onto the lily white walls of the numerous cottages dotted around the land.
Can you guess where i live?

....love
          .me.