there was the sea
the plantive cry of seagulls
you stood at the edge
with a look I could not read
waves broke, the sun did not shine
there was the sea
the plantive cry of seagulls
you stood at the edge
with a look I could not read
waves broke, the sun did not shine
Being Present for the Moment
Website storys
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
Poignantly sad, but beautiful word pictures
Thank you, Kirsten.
Like a scene from a movie…
The camera zeros in, the mood is set, the audience knows something big is about to happen, but the scene ends there with you looking at her, trying to read her but can’t!
Quite a cliffhanger you’ve given us here sir Leonard. Nicely done 🙂
Thank you. Relationships are sometimes like that, no?
Absolutely. Art imitates life and vice versa
Ever since cave paintings, I suppose
Yup!
This one resonates.
Thank you.