.My artist self. When I stray, Life brings me back. When I become too much in my head, Life brings me back to my body. A car scratch. All people are our teachers. She is. Outside the café window directly in front of me, she sat down and took her laptop out of a bright …
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the freedom inside
Today’s the day! The day is here – the day I change for good! Have you ever woken up to these thoughts? Or gone to sleep wishing that you’d wake up an overnight success story? No, me neither. Awkward. Okay, let me sing you a different tune… The only ones for me are the mad …
Wonderlust 