On the side of a hill in the deep forest green, tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground, blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain sleeps unaware of the clarion call. On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves washes the grave with silvery tears, a soldier cleans and polishes a gun. War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions, generals order their soldiers to kill and to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
A Small Survey on T-Shirts
I've been thinking a lot about my dream of starting a t-shirt business. So I thought maybe a little survey might be in order.
Create your free online surveys with SurveyMonkey , the world's leading questionnaire tool.