This is my personal "hiding place" where I can talk about my feelings and thoughts freely; the perfect corner where I can give life to my daydreams and complain about my reality; an escape to share my kind of crazy and keep my sanity. I love words that rhyme and that is not a crime. This is a mixture of darkness, butterflies and confetti. If you're still reading this then it's working so go ahead and enjoy the rest of it. -C
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Orange Tree
I took a picture of a tree (or a couple of trees) at Bonifacio High Street but I can't seem to like it. I don't see any beauty. So I made some editing and this is what I end up looking at.
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