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.
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Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Love
When the foundation is built with Love and Care, the walls of life through storms adhere. One by one of respect and trust, left behind what time can't rust. Memories to the heart sing of Happiness and Joy to renew each Dream.
6 comments:
Hi Rachel,
Sure like your photography of the wall. Your blog looks very nice...
Howdy
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O vestido, a madeira e a subestrutura do Un podem rot mas uma fundação boa durará para sempre.
Hi Howdy, thank you for the compliment.I'll have to stop by your blog see what your up to.
La vostra poesia sta muovendosi e la vostra fotographia bella, ma fa poca luce contro la bellezza dell'autore.
I used to write a lot in English... maybe I'll post a poem one of these days. :-)
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