Looking through the windows, I just heard the silence passing through the doorway.

Love is a necessity and invaluable devotion, It unites, integrates us, and brings peace to earth.

GRACE Is the dignity to expel the opinions and breath and live like the breeze of a cold wind.

I rather be alone than have to dime my inner light, dignity and grace in order to suit manipulating standards.

Why categorise people Are we products of our own bias and misery?

Imagination follows me in the sofa, bed, the rain, sun and in a word tempest.