There's no way for me to know she'll find me here. I didn't call. I didn't text. I left it up to old connection, that old friendship sense.
A bird that fears turbulence will never know how high it can fly.
Bellybuttons are our link with the past.
I'm looking to evolve the concept of the new renaissance artist, taking the world by storm through the art of public display and demonstration, with technical savvy, using cell phones and computers.
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that...
Most priests wish they were as righteous as they seem to most members of their congregations.
Focus your attention on the quality of your words, and not the quantity, because few sensible talks attracts millions of listeners more than a thousand gibberish.
You are what you post. Proper netiquette makes you a good user. NetworkEtiquette.net
Colors are what trick the mind and our imaginations into buying things.
People and institutions that refuse to admit error eventually discredit themselves.
She was a gypsy, as soon as you unravelled the many layers to her wild spirit she was on her next quest to discover her magic. She was relentless like that, the woman didn't need no body but an open r...