I would speak to you
my love
of the things I remember
but my heart is so heavy
there is the taste of sorrow
in my mouth
I would speak to you
my love
of the things I remember
but my heart is so heavy
there is the taste of sorrow
in my mouth
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
Nice one
Thank you.
That’s what that taste is. Thank you.
It is for me anyway.
Lovely…..
Thank you.
Yes. Me too.
I know that, my friend.