I suddenly encountered the face of loneliness, and decided that it was a merciless and ugly face indeed.
You haunt my days and dreams.
Keep an eye on your responses. Strong responses are about you more than them.
Whatever is begun in anger ends in shame.
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...
I think you have to be cool to be a good flirt, and I don't think I'm very cool.
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
Shame and blame should have no place in our body, mind, or spirit.
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.
Not being happy really is my fear.