Moon and Baboon
On this moon, there’s a garden where I grow seeds given to me by my fairies. These seeds are gifted by different Muses, and I tend to them with love and care needed. With time, water, and sunlight, they grow to be a new version of themselves—ripe. I hope you like them.
Jiggle and Wiggle
Jiggle a little Wiggle a little The sky can be blue and can be purple Jiggle a little Wiggle a little Precise like an eagle and patient like a turtle
Jiggle a little Wiggle a little The sky can be blue and can be purple Jiggle a little Wiggle a little Precise like an eagle and patient like a turtle Jiggle a little Wiggle a little Full time gentle and part time trouble
To Honor Her - My Inner Child
Speaking gibberish, Pretending to say things in English, She looked at herself in the mirror, Hoping one day she might sound like a native speaker. The journey of a million
Speaking gibberish, Pretending to say things in English, She looked at herself in the mirror, Hoping one day she might sound like a native speaker. The journey of a million miles, Dreamed by my inner child, She was dancing at Mile number five, Many decades from the finish line. Today