Low Low Low There’s my shadow Row, row, row Against the wind Go, go, go No more that I know…
We wish And wild dreams sprout from will While waving away worries still We wish wild dreams until Dawn A…
Why live life in a box when you can break walls of glass castles? Because perfection should be quiet and…
I’ve never been good at Calculus, or self care. Incidentally, they are both equally challenging to me. But from both…
Harper Lee taught us that to kill a mockingbird is a sin – but what about to kill a dream?
Blue dreams and the river seems to flow Night gleams through a swarm of skeletal trees a cool breeze whispers…