dreams

  • Follow an Impulse Fearlessly.

    “Every day we slaughter our finest impulses.  That is why we get heartache when we read those lines written by the hand of a master and recognizes them as our own, as the tender shoots, which we stifled because we… Continue reading

  • Letting It Go!

    Acceptance and I are staring at each other; it dangles both pain and freedom.  I see the two sides and feel caught in between, stuck standing still.   I see with big lady intellect and with little girl dreams, I… Continue reading

  • The Girl She Was Meant To Be.

    I found myself seeing myself but with my old perception and then with my new perception could see my old self.   It is like looking in a two-way mirror seeing your self on both sides.    Amazing to see… Continue reading

  • My Dream Begins.

    I feel different in my head.  I see myself differently, my future is unclear, and my sense of who I am seems to be shaky at best.   I have always known who I was and felt like an apathetic… Continue reading