Desert
Dusk
The faces of loveLove is an all encompassing, all devouring fire that erupts in your heart and shooting throughThe faces of love
your veins, boiling your blood and frying your mind. It blinds the senses to the point were there is
only her, but awakens every sense to were you can taste the sunlight as it oozes down your
body, hear the stars as they whisper and blow kisses to each other, feel the blazing souls of life
all around you.
Love is a gift accept it with grace and care for it tenderly, for love is a cruel maiden. She
will burn you with flames hotter then those that blaze in your h
Maybe laterWhen was the last time you looked at the colour’s of autumn leave’s.Maybe later
When was the last time you looked at the cloud’s to watch them float by.
When was the last time you lay on the grass.
When was the last time you tasted laughter.
When was the last time you sat and listened to sound of nothing.
When was the last time you admired the way a building was made.
When was the last time you walked down the street and wondered ‘what’s over there?’
When was the last time you flew in the air.
When was the last time you were are curious as a kitten. &
help me....
Thanks for the
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If you have time to breathe, you have time to buy my BRAND NEW 2009 SKETCHBOOK on sale now.
Thanks for the watch!
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Marcelo Di Chiara
Comic Book Artist
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Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back
Best Wishes
Ahmed Nayyer
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Art is the triumph over chaos. - John Cheever
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