Dreamers

There is something to be said of Dreamers. Dreamers reach for something beyond their own minds, their own abilities. They stretch themselves to touch the point they dream of. They mould themselves into shape to face the challenges that are brought to them.  The dream itself does not want to be achieved. Freedom lies within what is not found. Dreams are somewhat unwilling, somewhat stubborn, … Continue reading Dreamers

Thoughts: 00:06

It’s been a while once again, some things have changed, others have stayed the same. I just have a few thoughts. I want to become a person who lives for her creative ideas, a person who finds inspiration in everything and everyone around her. Someone who goes and sits on a bench beside a road just to watch the traffic, and question why each person … Continue reading Thoughts: 00:06

A poem

Here is where I build my world, In the spaces of time, around the muted stories, Reaching to touch a wave as it breaks- In their mind, spread on the ground beneath you, Watch as he paints the wooden ceiling, the floor Coloured the soles of their feet. Rise and shout, for the wind will hear A witness to our truths, a comfort in the … Continue reading A poem