Monday, October 19, 2009

Autumn


The ground inlaid with the richest browns, is paved with gold and fiery red for this one season of the year the world celebrates change with a display like no other. The wind weaves new and more intricate dances with every new sun's reign. The sky performs both night and day alternating between tragedies and tales of adventures witnessed. Change takes place. Not with sweet and gentle embraces like that of spring but fiery passionate and bold dances.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Talking Trust

I so badly wish I had to someone to talk to, but I just don't trust anyone enough to let them inside my head...let alone my heart...