“Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.”
― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
It told me it was coming the night I closed my eyes, and began to drift off to sleep. In a dreamlike state, half sleeping, half awake, dark clouds everywhere, looming, floated into my mind. I could see them, grey, charcoal black, on the front on storming into my life. Continue reading
What if I dare to dream again?
I just cannot imagine what life would be without dreaming.
So many disappointments, Continue reading
“When the storm rips you to pieces, you get to decide how to put yourself back together again.”
― Bryant McGill, Simple Reminders: Inspiration for Living Your Best Life
Broken little pieces shattered everywhere. Whole as I was when I was born into this world, a happy, always smiling baby, today I still feel the effects of my past relationships with men. I realized, last night, all the time and effort I’ve attended to my « soul-crafting », rearranging the pieces and putting them back where they belong. Continue reading