I Met A Street-Side Musician Following A Ridiculous Dream
Apparently this street-side musician was from New York, traveling with little money and hanging onto a simple, ridiculous dream.
Spilled thoughts by Marisa Donnelly, including random moments and musings, confessions, heartfelt poetry, and daily ramblings about being human.
Apparently this street-side musician was from New York, traveling with little money and hanging onto a simple, ridiculous dream.
My mind thinks differently. It always has. I don’t take in the world in doses; I swallow it whole, gulp it all down.
I’ve been thinking about change a lot lately. Maybe it’s because I’m embracing what I’ve always feared the most—that nothing will ever stay the same.
I am happy. And it’s not because of a guy, not because I’ve started to fall in love, not because of a text or a heart-softening kiss.