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
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Documented in the heavens, strewn free in the wind, the words of my love, magically transcend.
Etched on the mountains, painted in the blue, the words indelible, are "I love you. "