Fingers have lost touch now. The mandolin cannot sing now. My voice is not yet still.
Fingers have lost touch now. The mandolin cannot sing now. My voice is not yet still.
Author / Activist/ Healer
In search of spirituality
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Words To Think On
Welcome to a blog about our outdoor experiences.
I dreamed I could fall asleep.
poetry/poem, essays, writing everything I adore or not so:-)
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
As I navigate through this life ...
Live A Visible Life Whatever Your Health
It's enough to dream with your eyes wide open.
Literary Pasta, made with aromatic earnestness , served by an overthinking mind.
journeys of the mind and body
