... he'd move like music, like someone dancing to a rythm inside his head. And his face for a moment in the moonlight was the skull of an angel ... T. Pratchett – Maskerade.
Water looks less like water, then the future looks like the past.
Just... Come through my door and enter nightly daily mirror of my dreams curved by shadows lines like fire embracing your soul in enlightened darkness burning all essence , enter the night and dance!
Have patience, all is coming, Towards you Flowing seas, rolling rocks, blazing winds Nature unleashed It's all around, waiting to find you, seduce you Be uplifted, and let go
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Sinead O'Connor. Because what she stands for would make a better world. She's like the kindest person in the world. ... but I'd be to shy ;)