A space hidden from the roving eyes of people. Serene , calm and tranquil space, away from the hustle bustle of the city. A place near to the beauty of nature. A space where I can be myself. A space where the birds chirrups , the sunlight smiles and moonlight dance on my window panes. A space where no one will judge me for my actions and reactions.
A space filled with me, my solitude, books; no not just books stacks and stacks of books, fountain pens, ink, notepads and typewriter.
A space where my fantasies will unwind and will take the shape of words in my writing and reading. A space which will fill the voids inside me. A space where I will live my dream. My perfect space would be free from walls created by the outside world. It’s gonna be my secret laboratory just like Dexter’s without Dee Dee’s regular interference or say annoying visits. 😉