Still, my friends were golden threads randomly appearing in the monotonous fabric of my days.Elisabeth Tova Bailey – The Sound of a Wild Snail Eating
Hang Out Hangover
The visits were like dreams from which I awoke once more alone.Elisabeth Tova Bailey – The Sound of a Wild Snail Eating
This quote reminded me of my poem Unknown. Just thought I’d share.
“A mother is your first friend, your best friend, your forever friend.”~ Unknown
Happy Mother’s Day
Because labels confine you. They don’t let you move outside of them. We labelless nuts of the world can be whoever we want, whenever we want.Almost Impossible By: Nicole Williams
~ Not all those who wander are lost ~ J.R.R Tolkien