FOR THESE THREE I LIVE…
THE ONES I LOVE, THE STAGES OF LEARNING, AND THE MEMORIES...
Don’t think too much you will totally get confused you don’t know too much Believe me...
Buddhist monks building their holy house of order, through meditation.
O life's dream-like procession moves on like Bright, flashing moments that cannot be caught! ...
Pocket symphony of pure love; colours, textures merging into one.
Livingsocial at 324 Level Road circa post high school graduation found yours truly...
Analogous to black box holding untold secrets, (after deadly plane crash no survivors...
Sulphur and malt air, empty bellies, ill fitting apparel.. feet that don't care.....
Cascading sheets of pure, visible . connecting droplets of forward . movement. ...
Like a candle, maybe Roman, did they have in Rome? To light up the room, to illuminate your home...
I could not take down the sun, nor write a note upon it's cause, the moon seeks valuation and the tides...
Love is no playing stuff but a haven outside heaven.
Once upon a time, there was a pretty, pure and versatile damsel from an aristocratic family. She had a...
He’s a day late he’s a dollar short he does the best he can do it’s not all his fault...
A heart hurts for many...
Talk of starvation...
The Good news...
You can live 2...
Milk- white promises, Under cerulean skies, Continue to glow.
