Too late Bella. Now, it's too late. Show me.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
Some people are as angry as they seem to be only because it's the safest place to hide from more pain.
Let my silence grow with noise as pregnant mothers grow with life. Let my silence permeate these walls as sunlight permeates a home. Let the silence rise from unwatered graves and craters left by bomb...
The fantastic advances in the field of electronic communication constitute a greater danger to the privacy of the individual.
You haunt my days and dreams.
If you are on social media, and you are not learning, not laughing, not being inspired or not networking, then you are using it wrong.
He shall rule, whom they look not for that dwell upon the earth, and the fowls shall take their flight away together:
There is no competition of sounds between a nightingale and a violin.
Wherever Cool is, anyway, I missed it, and now I'm stuck observing these machinations or sex and status and dancing and parties and people sucking at each other under the bleacher seating like some ki...
To create well I have to be in a good mood, happy and cool.