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
Monday, August 03, 2009
No one owns the mountains, the river runs free,
the water rushes over the rocks with the love of
you and me.Some have claimed to identify the
rock and stone,but in reality it's our love that shows.