Thinking Tree
Since coming to Seattle, I haven't found "my place". The place I can go to be alone, breathe, enjoy the sound of the water lapping on the shore. The place I can "hide" with my thoughts or my art journal.
Since coming to Seattle, I haven't found "my place". The place I can go to be alone, breathe, enjoy the sound of the water lapping on the shore. The place I can "hide" with my thoughts or my art journal.