My #backroom is not behind a door... It’s tucked deep in the forest, hidden between trees that seem to grow a little closer (and taller) every time I look away
Not only am I the only fish in the sea. I am the sea itself. Its waves carry a piece of me, every tide moves to the sound of my thoughts. I do not simply belong to the sea; we are one and the same. The sea reflects my soul and returns every part of me back to shore
Through bookstores, clothing stores, any sort of galleria that will have me... wandering not quite aimlessly, but in pursuit of how I might one day build a library of my unspoken feelings and thoughts and sew them together in the finest fabrics