it’s not the picture
of that old guy
with a smile
bordering on sadness
but the clean look feel
of something begging
to be used
which should methinks
change that smile
to one more accustomed
to hope
of finding that
which one seeks
it’s not the picture
of that old guy
with a smile
bordering on sadness
but the clean look feel
of something begging
to be used
which should methinks
change that smile
to one more accustomed
to hope
of finding that
which one seeks
Know the lived
Photos are NOT mine. Credits goes to their respective owners.If I didn't credit the photo SORRY, that means I couldn't find the owner...❤ My life is my choice! I'm going to live how I want. Good vibes only.
Crafting, Cooking & Journalling through Life
la condivisione del dolore è un dono di amore da parte di chi lo fa e di chi lo riceve
A picture tells a thousand stories!
Here, Now and Somewhere else
Moda-Creative thinking
Lucania la mia ragione di vita
Deal with the faults of others as gently as your own.
....But if you stay in my lane long enough, you'll experience my emotions...
Daily wind
Welcome to my world
Gesundheit - Rezepte - Reisen
Blog de literatura e artes
Urban art and culture
We're all on a road to somewhere.
My poetry is my religion.
poetry by Robert Ford
Let it be full of cool places that regular people only read about in…I’d like to say newspapers but there are not enough of them out there anymore… I settle for Facebook… have fun…
Thanks, Fernando. I intend to.