I wonder how different my life would have been/felt if I had been born not double-jointed. Piano, mudras.
There are other worlds to sing in.
“i’d rather have bad times with you than good times with someone else. i’d rather be beside you in a storm than safe and warm by myself. i’d rather have hard times together than to have it easy apart. i’d rather have the one who holds my heart.”
Rise up, higher
hear the sound of your own dreams
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map