Mystique

Where’s The Owl??

One day, I was strolling through a park. 7 in the morning, sunrise, nice breeze, coffee in hand. Totally in my zen. Suddenly, I’ve noticed this owl. Normally I don’t make eye contact with owls because their eyes absolutely terrifies me. This owl in particular, was beautiful. All white fur with dark spots and golden…

What’s your mystique? You walk into a room and you have something about you that everyone notices. You step up, and all eye’s on you. You just have such a presence. It leaves a mark on wherever you are. What’s your mystique? What’s your mystery? What’s your myth? IG and Twitter: @Token0830