Timbuktu is a fantasy.
In another life, I would love to live there unlisted, and un-found.
So far, days and nights, ups and downs have all been full of stories.. interesting ones, scary ones, ones I would like to remember and ones I would love to forget. Together they make me who I am, who I will be.
All of them – even the ones I would like to forget, I would love to share. Not with anyone in particular – just with the world for everyone/anyone.
No lessons, no aha moments, no ‘I told you so’ moments. Just my everyday.
Come. Be my witness.