i am thankful
it is hard to stay mad when there is so much beauty in the world
cheap poetry makes me laugh a lot. vive la poésie a tous ces maniéres!
juego: intentar aguantar las lágrimas en los ojos durante el mayor tiempo posible. then release them y observar su belleza.
some memories are best forgotten
si pudiera pedir un deseo, sería tener memoria fotográfica.
oh me, oh life! of the questions of these recurring;
of the endless trains of the faithless --
of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?
new york. it will start like any other daydream, "once upon a time a girl in new york"
i give myself good advices but it's hard to follow them.
very simple, very truly
how does gravity affect the chords of singing?
my last days of "honey year"... thank you!
don't let anyone tell you what you cannot do, dream, feel. not even yourself.
our hearts beats as one
find your freedom,