I’m losing myself
Gradually, with so much stimulus, I have been losing myself. Where am I and who am I within myself and my life? I really don’t know the answer.
I am prone to sitting in a cosy corner with my notebook and jotting down ideas. I do flaneur for fun, and I am just a villager who's all burned out! Taking life in the slow lane, enjoy my open notebook! This is my reverie, my sacred space. Here the heart opens and the wounds heal. Visions and archangels guide me through a maze of confusion and despair to really marvel at th light of day.
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