Bright full moon gifts night owls like me:
Moonlit woods whispered verses to me.
My eyes ceaselessly glued to the firmament,
Anchoring my reality in the present moment.
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Please note all pictures displayed on this blog are my own.
the Wave of Life
About Time
Transe
Overcloud dream
Swirling Stars
Western hate
Letting go
Tribute to Jarawas
Nature rythms
Insider
a pink cry
monsoon shadow
monsoon shadow ( following)
Cavegirl
fairy
blue love
in the Vineyard
let's make
Promised land
Sweat dreams
faith
joke love
a wife
winter crush
gift
the beach
the pincess
Eastern Memories
rainbow
classic painting
old nightmare
Mexican Mindset
The Arrow and the Star
Once upon a time, a little girl with lion hair was day dreaming and marveling at the deep sky.
She grew wild and free bending her philosophic mind as an arrow towards the glow-mysterious stars.
There lie pieces of her raw thoughts.
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