Words. Images. Sounds. People. P… Humming around. My Brain. With n… Like a s h u t t l e i n… My mouth lets the drivel drop from… but keeps the creativity to circle…
We are brought up under the impres… So why then is it that when you sp… You speak words with less worth th…
I have my tea the way I live my l… not seriously and with milk.
The lingering drops of rain that f… The gentle patter, nearly mesmeriz…
I never agree with others. It’s hard to talk seriously with p… I wonder if I change for them, can I still take myself seriously?
