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Autumn Hues
I love those autumn hues the beauty and the symbolic meaning of you, the death and birth of us all, the beauty surrounds us all, enthralling at natures embankments with these orange to green colour palettes, reminding me that beside me was the beauty, within anything the veins of the leaf in my hand intriguedContinue reading “Autumn Hues”
Age matters, inspires
Oh age how cruel you take my face and distort it, not only do you do this, underneath my skin the changes begin. Oh age how you seem to segregate me from the rest of the society, do you not see me am i invisible now too? Oh age how it meant so little atContinue reading “Age matters, inspires”
Festive thoughts
Once i remember a mince pie on the side, some milk and told to hide, the festive spirit will be alive as long as you are, love those around you we live on borrowed time indeed, but times such a complex thing you see and everyone comes to that point at sometimes, you see, soContinue reading “Festive thoughts”