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,
simplicity, one day at a time
Thoughts
All vibes welcome here
Walking through the journey of grief/loss, one day at a time, holding on to the hope of the joy that lies ahead.
Selected Writings
Simple Thoughts on Random Issues
रूपेश त्योंथ
observe it- feel it- write it
A safe haven where the mind is free.
