As I strolled through the streets of my neighborhood in the early hours of the morning with my maple coffee to-go and my audiobook playing at 1.7x speed, a car drove past, and in it the passenger was wearing that same black sweater with the rainbow colored mushrooms all over it, and I thought of you.
A Mushroom Sweater Thought
Posted in My Writing, One Sentence Thoughts
Published by Darling LaBelle
I am a writer looking to use my background in psychology (understanding how people think) and drama (understanding how people act) to make meaningful connections and help others improve the quality of their lives. I am passionate about making a positive difference in this world and I hope to do so with my words. View all posts by Darling LaBelle