The ocean so vast is still to be found.
I saw this tree, red, spotless, just some stems, with no leaves A box beside it, neon colored leaves, a…
Time, he is an artist for sure.
The same fire sometimes warms, sometimes burns.
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.
just walk up to that room upstairs and bring them back with you however far the distance may seem.
On days I want silence, I play the nagma