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Sometimes…

Sometimes two worlds collide. It’s actually a fight.  A senseless fight.  A blind one.  Collapsing.  Destructive.  It’s sad because it’s not real. We have our own demons. Why not black birds. I felt amused by the idea of covering the little dots on...

To live without you…

“To live without you is to be robbed of love and what is life without it? To live without you is death to me, my love but some call it life.” ― Rumi Art Photography by...