ying yang

Even before nightfall

Even in prison

Elizabeth Barrett Browning - How do I love thee?

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,-I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!-and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.~

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways

Lovely Kids #12

The Monster From the Haunted Sea

 

Sold out

The year was 2012, it seems that freedom is dead and gone 

Standing on the beach

No title - just thinking together

Nossa Senhora de Fátima

in her apperance, the 13th May 2012 in Monsanto da Beira

Music is in the air

Upside down

Girl you turn me,

inside out and round and round