The Daydreamer
you can feel it the little pieces of yourself just sort of crumbling off and floating about as if you were dissolving into an ethereal cocktail of both sensation and […]
you can feel it the little pieces of yourself just sort of crumbling off and floating about as if you were dissolving into an ethereal cocktail of both sensation and […]
Deeply toward a universe of dreams and aspirations I gently lean with nervous pulse to see these new creations The stars about the velvet void are bright as they confound […]
Again By Kristin Post I like solitude. I like stepping away, and being able to absorb the silence. And sometimes, I fall asleep. So, I wake up, and it’s […]