Look who just loves to lay in the sun – Billysky!
I walked in and said, “Look at you Billysky – you look like you want a pina colada.” 241 more words
I can never say that I was an artistic child. But, I know for sure that I was a dreamer. I usually found myself in habitual reverie: creating stories in my head may it be of moments of joy, of adventure, of resilience, or of my longings to be this or that. 474 more words