Sunday mornings always feel special to me. No mater what the weather, it could be pouring cats and dogs, but Sundays for me are always days of sunshine and happiness. If I had to give Sundays a colour, it would be yellow, a lovely smiley sunshine yellow. Sundays are meant for a lazy snooze in,…
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Patterns Life was so predictable. A pattern set for each day, This then that and then this again, Repeat over and over. Linear… Horizontal or vertical, But always repetitive. The days falling in pattern. Till one day something broke. And everything started spinning, Twisting and turning, Mixing the broken pieces, To create New designs, new…
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