One of the hardest realities that could ever hit you is to come to terms with the fact that your definition of perfection is flawed.
He said ” When you sing, my mind lets go of me. It stops controlling me. Something intense starts rising from my heart. Tears fill
And someday, you’ll be on your rocking chair or playing with your grand child, you may be holding your comb, stirring at your reflection right
It’s a phenomenon, I would never be able to fathom. Frankly, I think no one will. Situations, challenges, rough patches and it can either be
He plucks a flower as she runs ahead into the gates that held the serenity of the beach just as the sun was setting… Only
Dear Reader, Monday quotes came in on Tuesday as a result of the New Month. You don’t even want to know what I was thinking