The city never sleeps, Even when the curtains are drawn. They dance to the roar of the trees, And flow with the wind’s breeze, From dusk till dawn. They remain awake, Making up for lost time, From the week that’s passed when, Everything is at stake. We sing!
Coming back to my blog after a long while, I wipe the dust off, almost like a time capsule of all my work and thoughts from the last two years. Coming back with a fresh set of eyes, hands, mindset (I think?) and seeing what I was experiencing has opened my eyes a little more. … Continue reading