every plant has a story to tell

Paper Poems

I think of standing on the street. On the balcony above is a life I long for. I scribble a love note, fold it, send it up. It is suspended...

I think of standing on the street. On the balcony above is a life I long for. I scribble a love note, fold it, send it up. It is suspended...

Let your curiosity guide you, let reckless optimism lead you across that bridge. Keep your mind traveling to new and intriguing places.

Let your curiosity guide you, let reckless optimism lead you across that bridge. Keep your mind traveling to new and intriguing places.