Minds Like Sponges
For that, I thank you from the deepest part of who I am. Continue reading Minds Like Sponges
For that, I thank you from the deepest part of who I am. Continue reading Minds Like Sponges
Sometimes my mind just runs away and leaves me in the dust. I cannot always put my thoughts on paper. I have a hard time knowing when to stop, when I do not know I have started. Music allows me to feel. Music allows me to speak. I cannot carry a tune to save my life, but that does not stop me from bellowing out at the top of my … Continue reading Runaway Mind