graceful growth

rich colours. stupid mistakes. passionate love. good teaching. bad learning. clear minds. bloated ethics. pure intentions. false friends. true ones. terrible writing. honest pen and so on...

you have years on me

yet I seem to be the one moving in the right direction.

Cassandra

"cursed by the gods for not playing by their rules."

I'm smiling

and nobody knows why :P

women

who make the men in their lives their "everything"... what do you leave for yourselves?

where do you come from?

what's your story?

hungry hearts

beat, beat, beat.

Ulysses vs Telemachus

Oh the choices :P

oh!

you're such a pretty thing.

Ottawa

is pretty.

and Hiba is tired :)

Sweet dreams.