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
Monday, December 05, 2005
Merry Christmas! Through the eyes of a child...
When ever I like to think of Christmas .. I try to remember what it was like through the eyes of a child. Not much changes as we grow older .. hope and faith and the mystery o f life still dominates our being.
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