Havnt been writing for a while for i have gone all stale. A chanced interview brought me to my hometown by the lake. A lake that tells a thousand tales. A facade that changes each morning with the incoming fog. The change has happened here. I felt at home.
Each is born with a gift to see, hear, feel and give yet take not with thy limbs but delivers by thy heart. With it you shall see all that eludes the common and even the tinniest shaft of light shall appear like a brilliant star in the darkest nite.
A positive mind is a beautiful mind. Do you have a beautiful mind?
If you do not see the light each and every single day, then where has your light gone to? Then let my images be your light, when all your light goes out. Welcome to my world of light, painted in pastel colors.