Charlie's Bird

living the dream with Charlie and Thandi and chirping all the way back to the nest.


…sometimes silence is golden. Sometimes it means the demons are screaming and cacophony-ing, hooting and yelling in my head, drowning out any real words. Sometimes it means the thoughts are going so fast in my brain that I am battling to put them down in words.

I’m not sure what my silence means at the moment…



  nyamazela wrote @

Oh for a cuppa with you, my friend? We could just sit silently and sip and watch the world go by.

  charliesbird wrote @

I wish…

  nyamazela wrote @

Cup of tea solves everything… going to pop the kettle on now.

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