The Stranglers, Aural Sculpture ’84
One day, the track that you’re climbing gets steep
Your emotions are frayed
And your nerves are starting to creep
Just remember the days
As long as the time that you keep
The Stranglers, Aural Sculpture ’84
One day, the track that you’re climbing gets steep
Your emotions are frayed
And your nerves are starting to creep
Just remember the days
As long as the time that you keep
Brexit move to homeland
Never rust.
Crafting my thoughts into poetry and prose.
Zomaar wat
- Si crea ciò che il cuore pensa - @ElyGioia
Fort Worth Camera Club
All about Life
Poetry, fiction
Photography by Michael Randall
secondlife, fashion, beauty, lingerie...
Photography is the Art of Exposing your Soul
A girl travelling around the world on a motorcycle.
haiku + images
A dedication to Hipstamatic
waphco wandering photons collector
A Novice Photographer's Journey
Live without Limits
You never cease to amaze. Beautiful.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you!
LikeLike
Amazing write!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks so much! Thank you for visiting.
LikeLike