I know because I read : your mind is not a cage. It’s a garden. And it requires cultivating.
I try more and more to be myself, caring relatively little whether people approve or disapprove
Wouldn’t these be lovely to have. Front yard, back yard. Well, anywhere really.
The first time I ever thought of moving out of home, this was the place I first layed my eyes on. So much love has grown and evolved within these walls Luckily, I still get to enjoy it daily. Couldn’t … Continue reading
“I’ve never been lonely. I’ve been in a room — I’ve felt suicidal. I’ve been depressed. I’ve felt awful — awful beyond all — but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was … Continue reading