By Cath Simard
Some places are mirages. Do they exist? Am I alive? // Pipe dreams, a sweet, blue, vivid delusion. Transient feelings shaped by desires, echoes of identity, or Ego? // A land of illusions, chasing hopes, what ifs & could be. From a distant, mirror of a daydream; from close, a reflection of self. I am the mirage.
June 27, 2021 Minted: @cathsimard
June 27, 2021 Purchased for 5Ξ: @norcal_guy