Reflections in Isolation – Woman in Conversation

The Skies

The Skies ~ Masquerading

‘He never tells me ‘your stories, they’re all in your head’ ~ but that he is lucky, blessed’

‘Wake up now and listen’

That lockdown is tricky, tricky, tricky …

‘Tell me what you believe in. If you can, tell me what it is’

‘I Am, I Am, I Am. That quiet place inside.’

‘Mamma what if we were dreaming’

‘Blue is the colour of lust, inflamed with the whisper of ‘More’ ~

It’s Easter?
No favourites?
No Billy-Big-Time’?

‘If I told you that I miss you, I mean it the most my friend’