Hoping one of these will strike a chord. World Peace I believe is easier than thought.
Sunday, August 22, 2010
The ground pushing up against my feet, wind tinkling my hairs, a Star warming my face, drops moistening my skin, the Universe embraces me endlessly to constantly remind me that I am home and never alone.
Who am I? I am no one special. I have no special education. I just think, therefore I am. So maybe I am just like you and you are just like me...Human.
- All the words on this page and or found elsewhere are my art and in no way shape or form represent the views of anyone else I associate with or my employer, maybe not even myself. :)