Freedom, I found is not only in the running but in the heart, the mind, the hands.
The Plague of DovesThe light that colors the embraces the gods is the light that resides in your heart.
Passion, Perseverance and PrayerMy heart was still beating, I was still breathing, but was living something more?
Playing with Reality:this heart yearns... for the salt of unsmelt air unswept thunderstorms... unknown adventures.
Turquoise Silence