The pieces of Amor Fati sprawl as Nietzsche pours another coffee for change or chaos or choice because schools of thought splattered like rain as the strings tug away the day.
I’m an artist, an illustrator, a photographer, a tinker, a tailor, a mother, a spy
Exploring Rhymes, Reasons, and Nuances of Our World
from the creator of Free Verse Revolution
Be A Warrior 🎯 And Get Out From The Misconceptions Of Your Life!!
Reflections of the Sensual and Seductive
Exploring open roads without breaking the bank
How I escaped from my cocoon while running a business and raising two kids without completely losing my mind