We always believed we could fly—no one else did. They only saw us getting as far off the ground as
Somewhere between power trip and power failure, I exist—in a cold dark place full of warmth—or heat—I dance like water
I’ve come to terms with the ever-unchanging fact . . . I don’t need much to live a great life.
For a moment, I thought it best to shatter that green glass slipper—instead, I tucked it away, beneath my lonely
When the world falls back to black, and its pieces lie desolate, abandoned by love, waiting to be reassembled—I need
“I don’t really want to marry you, I just want a lavish wedding…” said someone somewhere boldy mmm…or possibly in
Madness. Everywhere we’re all mad. Some happy—others sad but no matter all mad with our individual frustrations, separations beliefs, misconceptions,
Communicate sacredness, build it, share it and spread it. —reaching for love in a mug All that is physical has