In the heart of a Porto city, Portugal, where the night glimmered with the gleam of streetlights and the...
In a meadow filled with sunshine and the sweet smell of wildflowers, lived a girl named Lily. She wore a...
Three friends—a photographer, a poet, and a sculptor—gather on a cozy autumn night in a city apartment....
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He kept all his old photos secret and hidden Something to look at when he's bedridden That...
One single camera shot Captures a moment in time A treasured memory we can cherish A...
Does a poem need a picture a tapestry of thread layers of a fabric in your stead...
My Paris begins with Those early days As a conscious flâneur; I recall the couple...
Picture frames like door ways There's always something On the other side
These walls...
My dream is to go into photojournalism. I love writing stories, but i love taking pictures even more....
