Moving; everything is moving across my perception molding itself through it crushing minds building bridges… Everything is becoming. One single peace – of me.
* One moment of silver dreams between two lines of love; – a celebration of humanity.
* The empty blue sky filled itself up with one single cloud. It was fluffy, white, magnificent! and lived its life gliding over our heads without ever bothering about life.
A little heart is warming up in my daughters little hand. The girl is freezing my heart is bleeding for that love – connection – we just made.
* Stars, roses and hearts falling from an ice blue sky; counting the blessings.