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 ...
Thursday, September 11, 2008
...turning the page of a dream
I can't shake this feeling that has come over me, trembling heart right down to shaky knees. The blue sky inviting, the clouds wait for us to aboard and dance the dance of lovers like no one has ever danced before.
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