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
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Leading Man
Silence on the stage, surrounded by a emptiness. The curtains open and there in the darkness a glimpse at life through the eyes of love.
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