If Only

If you could only see me from the inside out...running in a field of flowers amid the morning dew...Supping white wine inside my thoughts...if only

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Circles


Life is not a book but a performance. Dreams are glamorous realities filled with gossamer thoughts. Wishes dance inside our minds as reality becomes the braided channel of life. Those things which run deep inside our veins. Embrace each moment that you dare to dream. Time began and it will end. We spin through the circle of life upon the axis of destiny.

le cercle rapproché

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Who I am




Being specific about who I am is a difficult thing to do. I wear many hats in reality. From the inside out, I am a romantic whisper, a scintillating dreamer, a writer, singer, and a perfectionist. There is nothing common about me and I like it like that. My motto is, Love me for who I am or love me not at all.