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
Friday, May 04, 2007
Hand and hand, two as one, the stroll through life has just begun. A day in the park, becomes a work of art, each moment under skies of blue.
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