She was sitting on the steps of a government building while people walked on by. No-one stops to see her or find the reason behind her tears.
Is It Just Me Or Has The World Gone Mad?
It’s a life of a writer. What’s on my mind today? As they say, you can either rule the day or let the day rule you. (something like that).
I saw the cat walking by again. The shadow came into my room again. Right through the wall. The sound outside my window very early in the mornings has me riled up. I don’t know how to explain it.
Writer’s Life-Coffee Break -Grab some coffee/tea and make some time for you. Find beauty in the flowers, the sunrise/sunset. Beauty in the rain, snow, hillside. Beauty in quietness.
What is madness? All that we see and seem is but a dream within a dream… A Life Of The Lost- Living Life Without Being You – To Live Without Being- A Journal Entry