the way I see
my mind tells me so
My lens is the past
wants and regrets shine
Hopes ask dreams what it means
We condense today
yet explain it through tomorrows
The reason we used is simple
yesterday wasn’t long enough
deep down it matters
I try to avoid it
but like a stone
nothing matters
until we explain it
Karin Ravasio nature photography | motivation
HOPELESSLY ROMANTIC
An onion has many layers. So have I!
A Celebratory blog about the art of entertainment.. *Poetry, Photography, Writer, Music, Wise Quotes, and more* There is no subject that will not be touched. This is for simple entertainment, eye openers, soul nurturing and mental clarity.
Views on Football from the Front Row
Life is simple... So take notes
Never get lost in the Sauce
Fiction Writing
my writing junkyard
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
My view of this wonderful and crazy life - as I travel and explore.
A different kind of beautiful
An Introvert's "Ice Cream Social"
We are freaks. Society dejects us...so we find solace in things that don't exist...
Welcome To My World
Life is just a story. And I've got a pen.
Karin Ravasio nature photography | motivation
HOPELESSLY ROMANTIC
An onion has many layers. So have I!
A Celebratory blog about the art of entertainment.. *Poetry, Photography, Writer, Music, Wise Quotes, and more* There is no subject that will not be touched. This is for simple entertainment, eye openers, soul nurturing and mental clarity.
Views on Football from the Front Row
Life is simple... So take notes
Never get lost in the Sauce
Fiction Writing
my writing junkyard
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
My view of this wonderful and crazy life - as I travel and explore.
A different kind of beautiful
An Introvert's "Ice Cream Social"
We are freaks. Society dejects us...so we find solace in things that don't exist...
Welcome To My World
Life is just a story. And I've got a pen.
