I’ve been lost for a while, trying to work things out in university and other annoying stuff but I’m so excited with buying books lately! (thanks to Waterstones Marketplace , they have great prices!). Today
She has a new diary to write about shimmering dreams and first raindrops of autumn and new books to get lost, one imaginary world after the other. Her kitchen smells of tea or coffee – it depends
I’ll wear a colar dress, take my notebooks and write down the words of the trees.I’ll write the murmurs of the wind and the songs of the water running 2 feet away. I’ll translate the musings of the birds and speak
Don’t ask why a wanderer wanders I for one,have too many worlds to explore too many stories,too many dreams,too many words. I’d like to share them with you but I don’t know if I can.
Forget me not. In the hours that your mind is lost, and the moments that your heart feels torn, Forget me not. For I always am here, talking or not, still breathing. always thinking,