Angel Wing Art Farm

Voyage on the ship of dreams: The world darkened as night fell. Once again, I found myself face down in the river, waiting for my angels to come and take me back home. But in life, some things ain’t that easy. Let us begin the story here. It was one of those rare Summer storms that suddenly roared off the lake. The tempest then marched itself with all its force across the barren land, and with that, the world was changed forever. Trapped, he felt trapped. Like inside a drop of water. No way to get to where he wanted to go. No way to see what he wanted to see. Just trapped. “You are now on your own. Please wait for further instructions,” played in his head. He stumbled, then soared as he fell back to Earth. Then he fought and, with that, conquered. He finally laid down his burdens. http://www.angelwingartfarm.com