Life on the River
Saturday, 30 December 2023
It's natural for me
I can't get out of my bed. The blankets have accepted me as one of their own. If I'll leave they will lose their trust in human race. I can't let that happen.
There's something so magical about winter's sunlight. Whenever I sit under that sunlight even for just fifteen minutes then I just feel like I'm healing and love is real.
They do....
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In order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different. – Coco Chanel
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