Alone In My Coffee Shop

Carried by Winds of Grace while drizzled in Rain of Prosperity. At least, It’s how you should feel even if you’re still strutting through Earth’s soil, Wet from our blood, Sweat and tears… Have to assume there’s a reason Stars swirl all around and dance within the Space we create when closing our eyes. A... Continue Reading →

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