Notes from an Anxious Mind

fish from the stream of my thoughts
We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.

fish from the stream of my thoughts

Too many people think they are brilliant when really, they are merely pretty good.

I want to be improbable and beautiful and afraid of nothing as if I had wings.

The dream whisperer hovers near me

We are hard-pressed in every way, but not cramped beyond movement; we are perplexed, but not absolutely with no way out.

Listen in the quiet moments.

Missing people comes with loving them.

There are only two types of speakers in the world: 1. The nervous and 2. Liars.

Self control is the best control
A kind reninder