I have rococo flower roots in me. Making ceilings to fly through 🌺 growing like flowers 🌸 to the light.
Holy Disorders
Ever since I was a child, disorder obliged me to dream about a more beautiful world. They promised me: You will find happiness in heaven. I object! I always wanted this: happiness here on earth. Ever since, in all the turmoil I like to baptize disorder. Maybe I can make it more beautiful.
Margriet Smulders