Opening the cover of a new book,
The smell wafting up your nose,
You breathe in the dusty newness.
Black ink leaking from the pages,
The words flowing into your eyes
And they touch your soul,
Broadening your horizons,
Changing your belief systems,
Now you know how amazing the world really is.
Homemade jewelry
A broken boy's journey in becoming whole through the relentless pursuit and exploration of senseless-nis-nis-nis, as evident in the styling design and fashioning of character dress.
photography by Sága
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Life Outside
an (almost) daily photo project by dorothee lang
looking differently
Celebrating Spirit, the energy of Life, through words and photographs
A poem a day for a year, from my head to here
art design & oddities
Places I pass, moments I save. All photos I post are my own. All rights reserved.
We all have a song within us, and the weaving of all these songs create our world. As I sing my song, living fully and passionately, I see your song. And my own reflected back.
Thoughts on College Life, Social Life, and Life in General
kazhancock replied:
Here, here, Lucy…..well said!
December 11, 2012 at 9:06 pm. Permalink.