You know how when you see a prism, spinning in the sun, and how the lights are sent out in ten thousand directions, constantly changing, forever remaining the same? Well this blog site is like that, only those beams of lights, at least the ones I see, are my ideas. It is these ideas, embedded deep inside my head that we will be typing about.
Monday, January 10, 2011
Thoughts deep in winter
“Imaging running my fingers through your hair one day in the future makes me smile today”
2 comments:
Somethings know no boundaries of time. This is beautiful my friend!!
Another story written in yearning of what I could only imagine. Thank you again Carrie, I truly appreciate your kind words and support!!
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