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 ...
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Saturday, December 11, 2010
... because one person dared to care.
As I prepare to retire for the night I lay here counting my blessings. One particular one is so filled with energy that it gives me hope, reason and love without expectation... Good Night
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