
Take a piece of paper and a pencil.
Just scribble and let go.
It’s a lovely thing to do.
It’s just uncertain, relaxing and without any purpose than that.
That’s all, carry on scribbling.
Helping others become even better versions of themselves

Take a piece of paper and a pencil.
Just scribble and let go.
It’s a lovely thing to do.
It’s just uncertain, relaxing and without any purpose than that.
That’s all, carry on scribbling.

The smokey train.
The whistle blows.
Chug, chug, chug…
The rattle, the clanks, the smoke.
The golden, red, yellow, green autumn leaves float by.
The fields, the valleys, the trees.
The smell of old wood.
The trip to a time long gone.
I feel like I’m on a film set.
’39 steps’.