And then the evenings come full of surprises
Makes me wander across the streets of roses
Where I seek for love, kindness and promises
Get lost in the serenity of blossoms
Waving the air with their redolences
And then the evenings come full of surprises
Makes me wander across the streets of roses
Where I seek for love, kindness and promises
Get lost in the serenity of blossoms
Waving the air with their redolences
Thoughts of a blogging bookworm
About life, fantasy, and everything in between
Poetry & Me
Adding Creativity Through Brush...........
Where Fictional Characters Rule
Stories and reflections on storytelling
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Her Words, Her Dreams, Her Work.
"Tips for life"
A ZEN MEDITATION SANGHA
My search for meaning
Put Your Mind On Your Side
All of these stories are true. Especially the lies.
a life worthwhile.
My Life With Mental Illness
Blogging on a variety of things that pluck at the hearts' emotions & more
"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"
with John W. Howell
Ideas on writing and baking
JANNAT007 