Melodious song of a tiny ashy tailorbird. Vibrant colors of a plain-throated sunbird. The ostentatious blooming crimson sunbird. With a Hermit
Quite the last straw. The temptation was simply too great to resist. The crimson calling and all those images beckon. & e Genie. I need to revisit! Wait for me, daddy coming. Beware, I will splash this page with my techni-colored coat once more.
posted by Jeff L. at 7:24 PM
Each is born with a gift to see, hear, feel and give yet take not with thy limbs but delivers by thy heart. With it you shall see all that eludes the common and even the tinniest shaft of light shall appear like a brilliant star in the darkest nite. A positive mind is a beautiful mind. Do you have a beautiful mind? If you do not see the light each and every single day, then where has your light gone to? Then let my images be your light, when all your light goes out. Welcome to my world of light, painted in pastel colors.
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