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, October 22, 2007
Good Night......
I don't think I could sleep, if I didn't say good night...... whispers of sweet nothing to the hearts delight.
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