In a strange land
the sky was not my own...
A kind word,
A comforting touch...
Julio lives in Indonesia,
these small islands...
Thoughts are just running around my mind like a...
We were inseparable and the best of friends we...
She was a true Russian Princess
every hair in place, each seam perfect...
I wonder how awkward Father’s Day is for you.
I mean...
When we looked into the horizon, so deep
and sunken into the setting sun, we could...
In the tomorrows to come
(no matter how many or few...
We laughed
Until we forgot...
With me as a poodle
and you being you...
Pendle Hill
How cool the woodland carpet feels...
Just like the moon and sun
that paint over one another...