lies
between us
a book
half read
a meal
interrupted
a bed
unmade
words stuck
in the midnight
of our lives
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lies
between us
a book
half read
a meal
interrupted
a bed
unmade
words stuck
in the midnight
of our lives
Being Present for the Moment
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Illustration, Concept Art & Comics/Manga
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
A place where I post unscripted, unedited, soulless rants of a insomniac madman
Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
Erm, what am I doing with my life?
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
At Least Trying Too
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Life in islamic point of view
Through the view point of camera...
L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Leonard Durso 
Lovely as a newborn baby’s cheeks, softer than the rose…
Ron
Thank you, Ron.
Life on the half shell…
Better than no shell, I suppose.
it’s those words stuck at midnight that worry me…
Those are most worrisome, indeed.
Sometimes, though, it’s what is said that is even more problematic, don’t you think?
Most definitely. Works both ways. The said and the unsaid can both prove problematic.
Sometimes you just can’t win.
Unfortunately not everything gets said, or at least not said at the right moment.
Really love this one.
Thank you, Nina.
Cognitus interruptus. An all too common occurrence. You’ve captured it perfectly.
Thank you.
awesome
Thank you, Sabra.
“words stuck
in the midnight
of our lives”
Wow!
Thank you, Robert.
Beautiful poetic line…