“I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.”
This is a collection of words that take me away, that pull my strings and play them better than a violinist.
She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cosy bed, and to love and be loved in return.