The beauty that I find in the chaos, destruction and serenity, that is life;
The joy that I find in people, places and poetry.
Nostalgic, each time I pass the lanes, the roads, the cities that we’ve been to together.
My work and my art are melancholy. I crave the youth of the moment and I compel you to do the same. The past cannot be changed and neither would I want to.
For my past, defines me, so does my future and my present.
Let love flow through your veins, as you think about moments, let love teach you to embrace every moment and when you think about them, let each moment bring you immense joy and happiness, no angst, just pure happiness and nostalgia.
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