Pretty is in the eye of the beholder.
Beauty is in the soul. You can’t see it, but you know it when you feel it.
Light up, light up as if you have a choice.
… All I want is to find an easier way to get out of our little heads.
… Have heart, my dear, we’re bound to be afraid.
”...the wind of multiple wings rustling in the distance, gracefully whispering the ingredients of a miracle…”
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map