Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire.
The opposite of to live is to ...
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Sunday, August 17, 2008
...and what you mean to me.
Where the stream meets the river and the river meets the sea, where my heart met with yours and my soul caught the breeze. Here snuggled in the mountains, high above the trees, is all the secrets of my love and what you mean to me.