Not everyone is who they think they are.

I always dream like other peoples.. try to reach what above me.. try to break what close my way.. breaking the limit is like breaking a mirror in front of us.. when we break it one by one..another one or the next one is more than easy.

Mixed emotions.

Some times all we have to do is just a foolishness in the face of reality.

My love for Sylvia runs deeper than words can say. Like things celestial, she is always there to make my day.

It is almost like magic, following moonbeams.

When you feel suddenly sad and the rain comes making you feel glad.

A story filled with intrigues from the common days of life.

Just a nice night in my backyard.

There is a time, a brief moment that happens between night and day and as I sat quietly watching the sun go down behind the flaming hills of my autumn world last night these thoughts came to my mind…Read more.