Dearest Starling,
The cosmic tea garden awaits your presence, we have a lot of tea to sip and spill…
There is a always a spare chair for you at the table…
Take a seat dear starling , this cosmic brew isn’t only gossip - we will traverse through a whirlwind of emotions and ponder upon everything under the stars…
As seasons change , and endless tea is brewed , we shall talk about the peculiar encounters with familiar strangers , and we shall endlessly ponder upon the quirky situations we get ourselves into…
