Passive moments of star spangled dreams
pine needles, earth, and a quiet breeze
memories flood so I start to swim
muffled laughter, art–a sly grin
Life; and society has it all wrong…
Why is our purpose in life to climb?
When that purpose is not a real purpose at all
the rabbit hole I go…
and escapist, a magician, a vagabond.
☮ ॐ Good Vibes ॐ ☮
I want to especially thank LunaBazaar.com for this opportunity to get creative with some gorgeous home decor. It was so much fun bringing my bohemian wonderland dreams to life!