New Dreams To Touch

This is where you go to think. The light is always bright and golden. The air always smells like baking apples and baby’s breath flowers. Time moves slowly, dancing metered waltzes around you as you lie back and dream. The grass is a little bit greener. The roots are big enough to cradle you. Doze a bit, and you might wake up to find a fairy’s crown placed gently atop your head. Bring a pencil and paper. Put your thoughts and goals to paper. This is where you go to capture them.

This is where you go to think. The light is always bright and golden. The air always smells like baking apples and baby’s breath flowers. Time moves slowly, dancing metered waltzes around you as you lie back and dream. The grass is a little bit greener. The roots are big enough to cradle you. Doze a bit, and you might wake up to find a fairy’s crown placed gently atop your head.

Bring a pencil and paper. Put your thoughts and goals to paper.

This is where you go to capture them.

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