this night
this night
does not end
memories that linger
what went wrong
what went right
replay again
and again
this night
this night
this night
does not end
memories that linger
what went wrong
what went right
replay again
and again
this night
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
Memories always linger and many questions go unanswered. Why did I do it? Yet I know the truth. Was it so very wrong to love so much, I would have liked the answer to that one. Memories, sometimes nightmares.
Yes, both good and bad, doubt and reassurance.
Yes Anna, It is definitely right to love so much. Like the pop artist who has one hit and then disappears. At least he had one hit. So many never even sang a song. Glad to meet you on Leonard’s blog. I’ll see you at your place.
A night is enough to tell about d wrong n right thing,dear!!.
Yes, thank you.
Most welcome,dear!!