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.
Tag: temporary death
Original writing and artwork …everything is subject to change
Original writing and artwork …everything is subject to change
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
