Some of us are born with hankering in our soul
to leave the places we grew up in
rewrite the past, blanch future whole
eat it lightly cooked with a sprig of mint
overlooking the sea with all its silvered
magnificence
Some of us are born with hankering in our soul
to leave the places we grew up in
rewrite the past, blanch future whole
eat it lightly cooked with a sprig of mint
overlooking the sea with all its silvered
magnificence
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TheFeatheredSleep – Reinvention by travel
love your restless lines
Such strength in a few words. I love this!
“eat it lightly cooked with a sprig of mint
overlooking the sea with all its silvered
magnificence”
Love this!
I’m picturing a patio of a house in one of those hillside Mediterranean villages, high up on the hill with a view of the blue (almost supernaturally blue) sea out to the horizon.
The impossible blue is very president of you soothsayer
Love this!!!!
Blind restlessness
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Candice is phenomenal 💛
a beautiful image in my mind with this one ❤
I too love this!