One morning when she woke up, she found that the colour of all her feathers had changed. They were all red, blue, green, magenta,
I'm not crazy. My reality is just different from yours.
I'm not crazy. My reality is just different from yours.
One morning when she woke up, she found that the colour of all her feathers had changed. They were all red, blue, green, magenta,
Thoughts
I live in a world of fantasy, so keep your reality away from me.
They tell it all
Walking through the journey of pain and loss, one day at a time, with purpose. Holding on to the hope of the joy that lies ahead.
Selected Writings
Simple Thoughts on Random Issues
observe it- feel it- write it
A safe haven where the mind is free.
