Tea Without Homework
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
Friday. Tea at five. Four biscuits. When I Grow Up. No homework sitting beside the cup waiting to ruin the atmosphere.
Summer is a superior political system.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.