The rain taps gently on the glass... Hero is sitting by the window, perfectly still for a moment. She observes, she focuses, she forgets.

Setting up routines for myself shouldn’t be so hard for my Capricorn sun but my Pisces moon likes to go with the flow so… that’s fun 🙃

In a little cottage outside of town, there lived a witch. Animals ran free in her vast garden, colourful smoke came out of the chimney...

8:15 sharp. The man in the green trench coat walked in with his briefcase, as he did every morning of every business day.

Love is red like a poppy that grows in unexpected spaces, like a racing car that gives you thrills and takes you places.