life creates your fiction, fiction creates your life.
Sometimes we seem to think that answers are a given. When actually, we hear whispers of truth formed out of nothing but thin air. The wind travels slow though the leaves flutter violently. Much like the Holy Spirit; so solemn, quiet, true, and always last. Drowned out by our own words, dreams, and sorrows. We... Continue Reading →
If I to you so, would you listen? If the world thought you were missing something, would you try to find it? Do you listen to all that is asked? Some secrets are best found in the comfort of yourself. World, I ask enough questions shut up and move along. Nature is playing my favorite... Continue Reading →
the way our lives are reflected and seen
Break the silence. End the violence.
Don't be afraid, just turn the page.
Lost Soul
