Oh, let the bright colors of recompense roll!
A dream covered in morning dew. A beautiful dream of me and of you.
With All the Love I Possess,
No more pain, no more anxiety, no more running on empty…
Dedicated to all those lost souls in need of their own great flight! Do not fear that your wings don’t exist, like faith in anything, just because you can’t see them doesn’t mean they aren’t there, cher ami – dear friend.
The wise lady of the Painted Desert…
What a beautiful day. The world at my feet!
The formula for a quiet mind.