Fly high, young bird. Your hour has come. Let fall a feather to remember you by – free and exultant in the summer skies. Faith be on your wings, and perseverance, too favorable winds will not always be for you Forge ahead though fear engulfs your heart fortune kisses him who does not giveContinue reading “FLEDGLING”


The clouds paint a story The trees whisper secrets I ponder What do they say? In solitude I keep silent So I can listen. ~~~~ I’ve been enjoying taking pictures with my (Honor) phone lately.  This is one of them.  I’ve been posting most of them in Instagram. Do drop by when you have aContinue reading “SOLITUDE”