When my soul builds a cabin,
I stand within, no longer alone.
Buying seeds to tend alone,
Sipping hot tea on rainy mornings,
Forgetting to count the campfire of stars.
Through their flickering,
Days pass as the world sinks,
Singing to myself,
Embracing myself when my spirit feels thin.
Product Description
Product Details
- Material
- Paper
- How It's Made
- Machine-made
- Where It's Made
- Taiwan
- Stock
- Down to the last 10
- Ranking
- No.23,520 - Stationery | No.2,019 - Cards & Postcards
- Popularity
-
- 444 views
- 4 have saved this item
- Product Type
- Original Design
- Listing Summary
- When my soul builds a cabin, I stand within, no longer alone. Buying seeds to tend alone, Sipping hot tea on rainy mornings, Forgetting to count the campfire of stars. Through their flickering, Days pass as the world sinks, Singing to myself, Embracing myself when my spirit feels thin.
Shipping Fees and More
- Shipping
- Payment method
-
- Credit/debit card payment
- Alipay
- Refunds & Exchanges
- Read more about refunds and exchanges
- Report
- Report this item