A sanctuary is a place you can escape to, to catch your breath and remember who you are.
From day one as far as I can remember when everything turns sour in the real world and it becomes too much to bear and my whole world threatening to cave in I always turn inwards.
There is a place in my head I always go to and find solace, away from daily tumult, away from the pain and suffering of mankind. This place is anything I want it to be, each time different; it is whatever suits my needs at the moment.
There I create perfect worlds, warm and inviting, beautiful and serene. Worlds where I can roam around without fear, without judgment, where everything is in perfect harmony. Without it, my sanity and I are long estranged from each other…
Images: Cerenileri and Maggiethunder
SO relate to this.
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Glad to hear that.
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