Sometimes it’s easy to simply disappear into my own thoughts. To close out the rest of the world, forgetting about anything other than my own concerns. It’s a form of therapy – a way of dealing with whatever may be worrying me, whether large or small.
On days when the weather is damp and grey, my bones are weary and aching and my mood matches the leaden skies, I curl up inside my mind…imagining a place where the shining stars and full moon bathe me in a glow that warms me as no blanket or fireplace can.
And I close my eyes and bask in the comfort of my own skin.
Pics by Peep 
Lovely writing Peep.
Thank you, Pearl 🙂
That was very peaceful! Thank you! :***
The peace is one of the main reasons I love having a homestead 🙂
I know, you half have me ready to jump into one again. *re-counts Lindens*
You can come play at mine anytime! You’ll feel like you’re at home, since it’s all beachy and stuff! Although, I had one person ask if it was Malibu, so maybe Cao needs to hit the left coast!