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
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Must Be Love
The carousel spins in the circles, the music never stops, continuous like my love for you, from the earth to the mountain tops.
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