Outside a crisp wind blows, engulfing the air in its frozen breath, dark clouds cry as their tears pour down from the velvet sky… Music seduces the dimly lit room, a candle flickers, perfume casts its spell as it weaves throughout the rooms, I sip a coffee.
This isn’t the first time I write to you, although this is a new blog, for a new beginning and a new chapter. Though I will re acquaint myself as time goes so fast and the mind can forget.
Favourite Smell; Blossoms & rich chocolate
Favourite Sound; Rain
Favourite to your sense of touch; Frogs & Petals
Favourite Flower; Wild Rose
Favourite Bird; Peacock
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