Charlie's Bird

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

Golden

…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…

 

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3 Comments»

  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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