.Magic Mirrors.
Magic Mirror on the wall, who is the fairest one of all?
Portrait of a Lady
Portrait of a Lady: Among the smoke and fog of a December afternoon
.D.E.S.T.I.N.Y.
.D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. A passive aacceptance of what has already been written. The more we accept, the more we want to know.
Prayer
PRAYER: Love is the only prayer I know.
Hydrangea
Hydrangea : A ghost flower story.
.LOVE.
.L.O.V.E. Sometimes a blend of choice and destiny. Most of the time a wonderful surrender.
The Raven
THE RAVEN: “Prophet!”said I, “thing of evil! profet still, if bird or devil!”
Portrait of a Lady
Portrait of a Lady: The October Night come down; returning as before
.C.H.O.I.C.E.
.C.H.O.I.C.E. A proactive mode to define our own future. The future is a project in our mind, it will happen.
The End of a Dream
The End of a Dream [Awakening] I am dead. I dream. I dreamt. I lived.
Portrait of a Lady
Portrait of a Lady : Now that lilacs are in bloom, She has a bowl of lilacs in her room…
Portrait of a Lady
Portrait of a Lady: This music is successfull with a “dying fall”. Now that we talk of dying – And should I have the right to smile?
Hydrangea
Hydrangea: A ghost flower story.
Walking on the edge of your mind.
…and at some point in your life you need to make important decisions. And your mind splits; you and your mirrored face, the past and the future become your present, you walk on the edge of your mind. But you will succeed, and the future will be yours.
Hydrangea
Hydrangea : A ghost flower story.
Walking on the edge of your mind.
…and at some point in your life you need to make important decisions. And your mind splits; you and your mirrored face, the past and the future become your present, you walk on the edge of your mind. But you will succeed, and the future will be yours.