To a land where joys will never end
March 13, 2008
“When the shadows of this life have gone
I’ll fly away
Like a bird from these prison walls I’ll fly
I’ll fly away…”
-”I’ll Fly Away” - Traditional Hymn
On the rare occasions that I get homesick for the U.S. it’s for the Deep South, where I spent about half of my life and the good part of my formative […]
