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
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Follow me
Follow me under the rays of the morning sun, follow me under the stars where our dreams are one. Through the leaves in the hollow, down the valley of life, through good times and bad times with you by my side.
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