I don’t even need an axe or a knife but I want these
Best made.. Everytime I get an email from them I think yeah actually I DO need that axe.
Mental.. Don’t worry colleagues 😉
Loving the axe named “Hushabye Baby”
Best made.. Everytime I get an email from them I think yeah actually I DO need that axe.
Mental.. Don’t worry colleagues 😉
Loving the axe named “Hushabye Baby”
Hours of endless ways to “procatinate” here…
The horizons ring me like faggots,
Tilted and disparate, and always unstable.
Touched by a match, they might warm me,
And their fine lines singe Continue Reading →
One of my wishes is that those dark trees,
So old and firm they scarcely show the breeze,
Were not, as ’twere, the merest mask of gloom,
But stretched away unto the edge of doom. Continue Reading →
Midway upon the journey of our life
I found myself within a forest dark,
For the straightforward pathway had been lost.Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say
What was this forest savage, rough, and stern,
Which in the very thought renews the fear. Continue Reading →