there was a time
what you thought
mattered to me
now
I can’t even remember
why
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there was a time
what you thought
mattered to me
now
I can’t even remember
why
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 
So sad
It depends. It could also be a good thing.
I wonder
I hope that is a good thing.
sad
Well yes, that, too.
Brilliant!
Thank you.
Pleasure.
Ohh I just love these!! short and so true!! don’t we all have these profound experiences…? Painful and in hindsight puzzling as to why we held such high emotions.
Yes, we all do. Glad you liked it.
Reblogged this on CRAZY LIFE and commented:
A good life lesson
Thank you for reblogging this, Charly.
Thank you for writing it
Wonderful.
Thank you.
Most welcome.
So very good!
Thank you.
Hauntingly open ended. Sad? Maybe,
Thank you. A little sad, yes, but not unhappy about it.