Inktober Day 11 - Snow
It’s getting colder out. Your mother always knows how to cheer you up. “Snow is falling, home is calling. You wish your journey was at its end. On tired feet, you take a beat. There’s always time to make a friend.”
It’s getting colder out. Your mother always knows how to cheer you up. “Snow is falling, home is calling. You wish your journey was at its end. On tired feet, you take a beat. There’s always time to make a friend.”