The taste of tomorrow was a promise.
Reality is a mirror and the day is magic.
A trillion songs, loves, and dreams.
Reality is pastry and the day is indifferent.
Just something personal. I understand that not all people can relate to it, I just wanted to express myself tonight...
I am growing and alive...
Trying to find some relief in this heat wave... ended up thinking of this piece that's a little bit hotter than what I write about.
Don't you think the sunflowers were hurt ? 🌻
This one is definitely sunny.