she rose naked
from the bed
the only light
a candle flickering
and there
that picture
burned forever
in my mind
she rose naked
from the bed
the only light
a candle flickering
and there
that picture
burned forever
in my mind
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
Those images are gifts, even when the emotions carrying them make us sigh or weep or wince. I consider them treasures.
Treasures to keep all right.
enjoyed
your memory 🙂
Thank you.
You should start a club. It would probably have about 50% of the world population.
There already is an unofficial one and I’m a charter member.
Yeah. Well I qualified first about 50 years ago, and I have had my membership renewed regularly since then.
We must have qualified around the same time. Both charter members it seems.
PS, I’m not sure if you’ve read this one but it qualifies me for life membership.
https://wp.me/s6LpSr-silences
I just read it. You’re definitely enrolled for life.
Thank you leonarddurso
Fantastic pictures
Good luck to you