death
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or not
no escaping
that knock
on the door
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death
comes calling
home
or not
no escaping
that knock
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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
Finding Inspiration
Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
A virtual cabaret of songs, stories and questionable life choices.
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet and author 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
She comes out of the rain in a silk dress
No. And it is hard for those left behind.
Yes, it is.
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…and the cycle goes on…
That it does.
condensed truth
Unfortunately.
Yes…
I’m sorry Leonard, for who you have lost. So sad. I hope writing about it helps your grief
Thank you. As they say, whatever gets you through the night.
That works for me. I always said I loved the night but sometimes there’s a place there that is desolate
True enough. But the day can be desolate, too, depending on one’s circumstances.
Yes that is very true