Tick … tock, the pendulum swings so slowly. Lub … dub, another beat of Gaia’s heart.
From today on, the sun rises a little later each morning. Paradoxically, the sun sets a little later each night for the next week before it begins to set earlier.
Tick … tock, the pendulum swings so slowly. Lub … dub, another beat of Gaia’s heart.
From today on, the sun rises a little later each morning. Paradoxically, the sun sets a little later each night for the next week before it begins to set earlier.