If your day has been difficult, or if you’re feeling anxious, here’s some Cornish medicine to ease your heart. It might not change things much but hopefully a moment of calm will help in a small way. May your evening be peaceful, my friends. 😊
If your day has been difficult, or if you’re feeling anxious, here’s some Cornish medicine to ease your heart. It might not change things much but hopefully a moment of calm will help in a small way. May your evening be peaceful, my friends. 😊
Where.. where could I have seen him before.. So curious that I wonder if I’m crazy, I’m stood in a room full of bodies, pulsing music and hypnotic lights wondering if this is a dream.
I shamelessly write this down as a means to get it out of my system. I hope I never see him again.
February 16, 2025 at 5:57 AM
Where.. where could I have seen him before.. So curious that I wonder if I’m crazy, I’m stood in a room full of bodies, pulsing music and hypnotic lights wondering if this is a dream.
I shamelessly write this down as a means to get it out of my system. I hope I never see him again.
Who was he.. he had the look of a millionaire’s son. He owned something. Or was he an artist? Performer? Ballet? Theatre? Why did he have a familiarity like I’ve seen him before..
February 16, 2025 at 5:52 AM
Who was he.. he had the look of a millionaire’s son. He owned something. Or was he an artist? Performer? Ballet? Theatre? Why did he have a familiarity like I’ve seen him before..
Surely a lot of bodies there were important, many artists. He stood out the most. Like he was the only one in the room. I think saw a kindness to his slight smile as he casually gazed about from places distant from too many bodies. He seemed to be enjoying the music,
February 16, 2025 at 5:45 AM
Surely a lot of bodies there were important, many artists. He stood out the most. Like he was the only one in the room. I think saw a kindness to his slight smile as he casually gazed about from places distant from too many bodies. He seemed to be enjoying the music,
His eyes held mine the minute he walked into the crowded room of bodies… the way he carried himself and slinked about the room, corner to dark corner. The dark suit hid him well. He didn’t want his photo to be taken. I respected that. So much that I was intrigued, who was he? He seemed important.
February 16, 2025 at 5:39 AM
His eyes held mine the minute he walked into the crowded room of bodies… the way he carried himself and slinked about the room, corner to dark corner. The dark suit hid him well. He didn’t want his photo to be taken. I respected that. So much that I was intrigued, who was he? He seemed important.