025 – Accepting the simplicity of my desires and healing from discipline trauma of not having been accepting that
It is a Sunday of mid December and life feels sweet. Almost as it never did before, even if it did. I feel integrated and whol
022 – I am a city and a minotaur lives inside of it
I am a city, inside of me there are many people, with different quirks and personality, with different needs and trades, with
005 – My World And This World
Late at night, My World knocked at the door of This World who opened the door in his nightgown, showing his annoyance by yawni