You Will Always Have a Piece of My Heart
it was a sunday morning when we met. the beach was tranquil, with sunlight sparkling over the waves that washed …
art is how i float
it was a sunday morning when we met. the beach was tranquil, with sunlight sparkling over the waves that washed …
we’ve weathered a thousand years of sun and rain together. but the life we breathe through our leaves will not …
beautiful bird at arm’s length i want to bring you close to see where your purple ends and indigo begins …