Sitting at the coffee shop, staring at my screen  
Numbers and figures, a financial scene  
My mind begins to wander, to a different place  
A feeling of detachment, from the work I face  
I watch the world go by,  
The morning rush is hectic,  
But I'm in my own supply.  
I'm here but not quite present,  
My thoughts drift far away,  
Detached from all the chaos,  
Just here to work and play.  
The scent of roasting beans,  
The clink of porcelain cups,  
All blend into the background,  
As I type, with steady ups.  
I find a sense of comfort,  
In this detachment state,  
The coffee shop's my haven,  
A place to contemplate.  
And as the day wears on,  
My work may take its toll,  
But the coffee shop's my refuge,  
A place to soothe my soul.

Detachment

Gold ! 
You are Gold ! Solid Gold ! 
Therefore stay golden 

Wura 

The iconic "Olojo Ibi" Artpiece is a spotlight celebration of the artist'; Lolamewu on her quest to set the World record for the longest painting marathon

The piece is also a testament to many years of resilience and dedication to her craft and her dreams of becoming the best version of herself.
Join the celebration as we count down to this remarkable achievement!

  Oloji Ibi

The iconic "Olojo Ibi" Artpiece is a spotlight celebration of the artist'; Lolamewu on her quest to set the World record for the longest painting marathon

The piece is also a testament to many years of resilience and dedication to her craft and her dreams of becoming the best version of herself.
Join the celebration as we count down to this remarkable achievement!


Olojo Ibi

As I rise from slumber's grip,  
And shake off the drowsy dip,  
I sit at the edge of my bed,  
And let my thoughts wander ahead.  
I stare into the empty space,  
And let my mind find its own pace,  
In this moment of peace and calm,  
I find a balm for my inner qualm.  
The world outside can wait a while,  
As I embrace this peaceful aisle,  
And let my soul find its center,  
In this moment of pure surrender.  
With every breath I take in deep,  
I feel my mind and body leap,  
Into a state of tranquil grace,  
That brings a smile to my face.

Morning rituals

Life is a loop, the end is always connected to the beginning 

Loop

REBIRTH  #3

Rebirth

Sometimes I can’t describe what goes on in my head but I have a head full of words but nothing to say

lolamewu

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