Pieces of thoughts drip and pour out of ever pore, like sweat, sweet sounds of ideas ringing, singing, blissfully swirling about.
I've been smiling a lot as of late.
School has begun. Summer is over. I'm swimming in possibility it would seem.
I've been smiling a lot as of late.
School has begun. Summer is over. I'm swimming in possibility it would seem.
But no school for me......and sometimes that makes me