The Authentic Colours of Me

The Authentic Colours of Me

For the love of writing…   Looking into my eyes, do they weep? Not tears of sorrow, but drips of realms, flowing deeply into my crevices, spilling my truth into the vast unknown. My language is unspoken yet alive, vibrant and bold in every stroke I place....
Eternal Embrace

Eternal Embrace

Snowy Inspirations: A Glimpse Beyond the Window Watching at the window ledge amidst this snowy winter wonderland, I long for spring and sunshine, dreaming of more outdoor time besides my walks. The weather truly influences my mood. Despite the current power outage, I...
Walking with Sadness

Walking with Sadness

Walking with sadness, I feel the pulse of life— A quiet ache, tender and eternal. The wind swirls around me, whispering like notes of a distant symphony. Each murmur is a thread of solace, binding my heart to the world’s vastness.   Life gathers my breath,...