Tying words like tying balloons. If I pull the rhythm of a string I will find the feeling blown up to a balloon that I gave you. With you...

I cry you mother out of the little girl . Expanding due to contraction in the shade of the rocking wave. I see you mother inside the...

I love to sit in places Where I can observe the world Comes and goes. A big man with a round potbelly. Goes. A little woman with...

You are so strong. And beautiful. Through age and ages you are here. Genteelness appears with~ wrinkles and stains; like a fountain burst...

Choices, Decisions, Choices, Decisions… Choice and decisions, a familiar, sometimes painful subject for everyone. For most, it might not...

I send you this flower this flower of life. In heaven we met in life we unfulred. Together we'll harness Love.

He created Future-Present instead of chaining us in the try. Reason - he says - is like a failing pencil. Painting blue line on red sky...

Between the old outfit and the new - we stand naked, exposed. Between the last song and the next one- silence envelopes the room. There,...

I started somewhere I don’t even know how it began. I kept on walking on this bright foreign land. My steps marked my effort leaving a...

Boundaries are a part of our lives. They characterise our interactions with people and ourselves, and I think it’s an important subject...