Erica BreauApr 19, 20161 min readgarden of reflectionsIn the silence, the stillness, the story, I am safe – but I know this delusion. In the garden of dreams, magic can happen – but only if one is willing to open the gate. Fear, what are you made of this time?
In the silence, the stillness, the story, I am safe – but I know this delusion. In the garden of dreams, magic can happen – but only if one is willing to open the gate. Fear, what are you made of this time?