The wishing leaves

I saw this tree, red, spotless, just some stems, with no leaves A box beside it, neon colored leaves, a…


The same fire sometimes warms, sometimes burns.

The wish twinkles

Didn’t we all come a long way, from sculpting our own tiny stars in our universes and then enjoying their twinkles as they shine upon us?


The experiences so small sometimes matter so much. Tiny moments, as you just glance at them, sometimes become what you…


The rise of the iceberg


Because somethings never change, they arent meant to age, they are meant to just grow deeper, like love.

The Blanket

just walk up to that room upstairs and bring them back with you however far the distance may seem.