Welcome to My Place
Words come flooding to my head
and pour into my pen.
The paper is my canvas
with words, color never ends.
Some dare to make an art of it,
but to me, it’s my escape.
Paper is a place to me.
It’s a place to hide my face.
I can say all the things I wish
about people, places, and things.
A place to dump the emptiness.
A place for me to sing.
This is just a short excerpt for the about page.
This is just a short excerpt for the contact page.
It’s the new year and we are being bombarded with posts, and lists, and blogs (clears throat and waves) touting all the changes we should make to improve our lives. Okay, so, how do YOU start the day on the right foot? No, really! I’m looking for ways to make my day to day life…
