River Whispers
✏️ Day 6 – River Whispers
Today I drew a river, long and winding, like a ribbon that never wanted to end.
Its ripples looked like tiny secret letters, slipping past me faster than I could read.
I leaned close.
Dipped my pencil in the flow.
For a moment, it felt as if the river wrote back.
It whispered something soft—maybe my name, maybe a promise.
A promise to carry my dreams farther than I could walk.
✨ Where would your Pencil Passport take you today?