| Author: | Rashida Contractor | ISBN: | 9781946436788 |
| Publisher: | Notion Press | Publication: | December 21, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Notion Press | Language: | English |
| Author: | Rashida Contractor |
| ISBN: | 9781946436788 |
| Publisher: | Notion Press |
| Publication: | December 21, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Notion Press |
| Language: | English |
Who or what are constant companions? A family member, a colleague, or maybe a friend could be a constant in your life. Some say it is the shadow that goes with you everywhere.
For me, it has been thoughts. Constant thoughts that crowd me and I play with them. They weave their own interesting web of feelings, emotions and my reactions.
I use them to create my story. Psst… without disturbing them.
For, when they flow as words on a blank sheet, it connects me with this world.
Who knows what it creates, what it reflects, how it makes a difference, and where does it take one. It is a mystery within itself.
Hmm… my constant silent companions…
For me, it has been thoughts. Constant thoughts that crowd me and I play with them. They weave their own interesting web of feelings, emotions and my reactions.
I use them to create my story. Psst… without disturbing them.
For, when they flow as words on a blank sheet, it connects me with this world.
Who knows what it creates, what it reflects, how it makes a difference, and where does it take one. It is a mystery within itself.
Hmm… my constant silent companions…
Who or what are constant companions? A family member, a colleague, or maybe a friend could be a constant in your life. Some say it is the shadow that goes with you everywhere.
For me, it has been thoughts. Constant thoughts that crowd me and I play with them. They weave their own interesting web of feelings, emotions and my reactions.
I use them to create my story. Psst… without disturbing them.
For, when they flow as words on a blank sheet, it connects me with this world.
Who knows what it creates, what it reflects, how it makes a difference, and where does it take one. It is a mystery within itself.
Hmm… my constant silent companions…
For me, it has been thoughts. Constant thoughts that crowd me and I play with them. They weave their own interesting web of feelings, emotions and my reactions.
I use them to create my story. Psst… without disturbing them.
For, when they flow as words on a blank sheet, it connects me with this world.
Who knows what it creates, what it reflects, how it makes a difference, and where does it take one. It is a mystery within itself.
Hmm… my constant silent companions…
