A little secret between you and me.
if i dont understand, it must be art. Dont you agree?
i ramble alot, in my tiny little brain. not so tiny and little i guess, if i am able to ramble so much. i like to laugh at myself, even if "at-the-moment" post was ridiculous.
life with its ups and downs, i take them with my own stride even if it means crying my own whole heart out. putting out my thoughts into the world, allowing it to float, tumble and roll. all i want in return is my voice of echo.