Month: December 2019

In many ways we dream almost golden, the thorns that might arise breaking the nightfall. beyond the need of intelligence or intellect. A flower unveiling petal by petal, knowingly, the day awaits us to the sweet looming light, Soft timid blooming- press turning the world around in a spec that it is the earth’s kindness […]

It feels as if I am a cork bottle, on the blue wide open sea. Good things floating all around me. Why is it? Am I not floating? I have no control on which way the wind blows or the course my life seems to be… but I do appreciate calming tidal waves, bouncing, boisterous […]