how beautiful the possibility is that you can make someone’s heartbeat quicken..
you cannot touch my soul with your bare hands..
“silence and gesture are part of direct communication.”
some moments are worth writing about..
the moon kidnaps my senses..
my mother & me..
the only home I have experienced is within myself..
i realized today that i starve my soul far too often; it almost brought me to tears..
05 | 03 | 2013
hiding nudity between the pages of books with unappealing covers..
let us fall apart together..