This is a little cabin for me with few trees around it. Sometimes, thoughts are raging, like stems and vines branching out. A hideaway like this would be a space for introspection and silence in a world of noisy crowds. To keep removing the unwanted weeds and planting healthy seeds. A place for freedom, expression and hope to be better at taming the endless thoughts in my head. To hope of healing.
Come with me, and let's walk to the path where we could live freely. To breathe and be brave.
Your potato writer at the corner,
Janzzyy.
