Little kids draw pictures of the ground,
the sky, and space in between. If you ask
them what the in-between space is,
they say 'that's where we are.'




If you could be anywhere right now where would you be, if you could have anything right now what would it be.

And don't say sweets, thats not allowed.

Read a poem last night, about being young, and growing old.

I think we should all keep a part of ourselves as children with us forever, whether its waiting till everyones gone to bed so that you can eat ice-cream infront of the TV, or being amazed in everything around you for just one split second in time

because everyday that we waste, we only grow a little older, nothing more.

heres the poem. you may not like it.

"Natures first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold
Her early leafs a flower
But only so an hour
Then leaf subsides to leaf
So eden sank to grief
So dawn goes down to day

Nothing gold can stay."

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Have some new photos in my photography account *Mind-of-wings

would appreciate a look


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So yeh, hope everyones good,
hope everyones going to stay good

take it easy

sophie

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