Sunday, March 17, 2013

House on the hills

I always wondered what it would be like to live on the edge. A tiny little cottage on the very edge of the cliff. Oh! what sight it would be to see the sun set and the moon rise without hinderences.

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Waiting


Waiting for a loved one is Sweet pain
If there is no separation then there is no warmth in embrace
But when you face your love words fail to speak your heart...

Blue Night



A lonely boat in the tides of time, sometimes sailing in the sunny seas, while other times in the calming blu seas.

Sunday, March 3, 2013