100 x 365 days.
Alice, Sweet Alice, where have you been? I’ve been to Wonderland and found my insanity. There is no hate, disgust, or sadness, but the freedom of the mind is your greatest joy. I followed the rabbit down the hole and opened my mind to a world like none other. The Mad Hatter has taken my heart but confessed his devotion to the Queen. A silly Alice never realized that the crown was never made for her. She could long for it until the day turned dark, but no matter how many roses she painted, none of them were grown for her.