I’m working on a fairytale.
Each day I write a little. At night, in my thoughts the story takes a new turn, a journey in my mind that I know not where it leads.
At the moment, in my story, I find myself in a beautiful cavern.
Where to tomorrow?
I’m working on a fairytale.
Each day I write a little. At night, in my thoughts the story takes a new turn, a journey in my mind that I know not where it leads.
At the moment, in my story, I find myself in a beautiful cavern.
Where to tomorrow?