When we moved in there were no electric lights and with the setting of the sun we had to find our way into bed using our hands despite the vacancy of the den, nothing for reference except you and I.
seven
Six
Three
Seven
The Country Song
Eleven
Twelve
Nine
Twelve
Terrible Noise
Three
Song Eight
This Is Not Mine
Nine
The First Word That Comes To Mind
In & Of Descending Stairs
So This is Our Home
Six
Twelve
This is Our New House