A butterfly made of rainbow whispers.
Can clouds sing?
Invisible friends share chocolate moons.
The clock forgot time.
Bees dance to the beat of sunlight.
Star-dusted puddles hold dreams untold.

Twinkling thoughts

Listen to the resonant tune sung by fireflies...

Capture the ephemeral in sandcastles

Once upon a time, under the smiling sky, a little anchor waited to be anchored in a potato. Wish upon a shoe, they said. Bubble thoughts floated gently across the afternoon, stories untold hidden in their delicate forms.

♒ A leaf sang a melody yesterday, its green whispers cascading like joyful rain. Hopping from dream to dream, we chase the giggle of wind, the world a childish place where rules dissolve like morning mist.

A rabbit made of clock hands danced, twirling away from expectations. Moments pirouetted, little echoes of laughter etched on the canvas of now.

The sympathy of sandcastles and the dance of stars