Run For Those Hills, Babe
Joy in looking and comprehending is nature's most beautiful gift.
This world is but a canvas to our imagination
Nothing is art if it does not come from nature.
To travel is to take a journey into yourself.
All of us have a place in history. Mine is clouds
Behind every cloud is another cloud.
these brought tears to my eyes
Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life.
Joy in looking and comprehending is nature's most beautiful gift