As the leaves will begin to turn burnt, golden, and browned, I begin to feel cold in my soul watching them spill to the ground.
Where a little insanity goes a long way
I speak my heart out.
You are not the " U" in ubiquitous, but the "U" in Unique
Conceptual spaces: politics, philosophy, art, literature, religion, cultural history
writer of words, singer of songs, creator of art
Capturing the world with Photography, Painting and Drawing