Forest, desert, scribbles and fun. (and i can't focus now.)
wow. great. woke up today and met some new people and ended up with new friends with which i've really enjoyed my time. thanks memo :)
yeah.. spending some time in the forest... taking random pictures and working with stressed people who want to get a movie done, was also fun...
The desert, as it was a dessert, great ending. and a warm hug.
black eyes. no no they're brown. yeah and beautiful, otherwise not mentioned.
iron man 2 for a conclusion before going to bed. don't wanna go to bed but really tired.
sand and I mean lots of sand. but only if you pick it up and scatter it. great place to camp. nothing, absolute loneliness, made great with someone you love.
memory card... some music. sandwich, donuts.
Being open on the web for anyone interested to see what's in my life, what I feel and my latest adventures. Visit my site at mazin.is
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Saturday, May 15, 2010
Different Perspectives
I was looking at it and rage was filling my heart. My memories were those of a devil's. What I saw were evilish deeds and devils on fire.What she saw was a butterfly, beautiful. I don't know what else she saw but it was comforting for a moment.
The colors in the sky changed and the story continued. The devil's has no favorite color and it was getting uglier by the moment, with each ugly thing it does. The day is ending and I am waiting for tomorrows disaster, what's going to happen inside my head.She was content the day is over and slept with optimism looking forward to the next day, another happy day. I realized that heaven and hell is what we imagine. Our mind and our imagination is what chooses whether we go to heaven or hell.
The colors in the sky changed and the story continued. The devil's has no favorite color and it was getting uglier by the moment, with each ugly thing it does. The day is ending and I am waiting for tomorrows disaster, what's going to happen inside my head.She was content the day is over and slept with optimism looking forward to the next day, another happy day. I realized that heaven and hell is what we imagine. Our mind and our imagination is what chooses whether we go to heaven or hell.
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