this time all what i want is you there is no one else who can take your place i've seen enough and it's never enough it keeps leaving me needing you

just because someone sees, you know, two naked people asleep in bed together, it doesn't necessarily prove sex was involved. it does, however, make for a very strong case.

© André Landolt

i hate you for letting me aimlessly, i hate you for letting me no identity, i hate you for letting me lifeless, i hate you for giving me hope, i hate you for letting me love you.

sweet dreams are made of this, who am i to disagree, i travel the world and the seven seas, everybody's looking for something

in short, we will always make mistakes and screw up sometimes. it’s life, but through the suffering and sincere self-work we learn and grow. that’s why we need compassion more than anything else.

when i was dead asleep behind, towering walls, they built a world outside and i missed the wake-up call

a whiter shade of pale

take me with you when you go

i can tell you taste like the sky cause you look like rain

i do not know how to stop looking at you, i do not know stop looking at you, i will not stop looking at you, i do not get tired of looking at you, i will not stop looking at you

we are not you

why is the bedroom so cold? you've turned away on your side

who i am?

there is life

and if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones. 'cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone.

solace my game, it stars you, swing wide your crane, and run me through

i thought that i was alive

you've got to get yourself together, you've got stuck in a moment and now you can't get out of it

once upon a time, i wanted to know what love was. love is there if you want it to be. you just have to see that it's wrapped in beauty and hidden away in between the seconds of your life. if you don't stop for a minute, you might miss it.

the turbulent nature of love and attraction

flee and fly a boomerang, leaves you with a smirk in the wind.

moments like this, i can feel your heart beating as clearly as i feel my own, and ... my life extends far beyond the limitations of me.

we all make our choices in life, the hard thing to do is live with them.

existence, well, what does it matter? i exist on the best terms i can. the past is now part of my future the present is well out of hand.

it is not the strongest of the species that survives, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change.

a perfect storm

from young, we were taught how to love but not how to stop.

what are the coordinates of an image in a mirror?

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it's a dangerous thing to confuse children with angels.

i thought about how people curl up together in bed, and i asked them to pose nude in an embrace.

have you found joy in your life? has your life brought joy to others?

species of spaces and other pieces

do you believe in what you see? motionlessly nothing is real, wastin my time, in the waitin line, till your time, tickin clocks, everyone stop

ladies and gentlemen we are floating in space

i'm in his favorite sun dress watching me get undressed take that body downtown

for what it's worth: it's never too late to be whoever you want to be. there's no time limit, stop whenever you want. you can change or stay the same.

to stolen moments

the heart is a lonely hunter

travel light

when all the self was conquered and dead, when all passions and desires were silent, then the last must awaken...

photography by Daniel de Castro www.flickr.com/photos/daniel-de-castro/

life is a curve. where are you on it?

double, double toil and trouble; fire burn, and cauldron bubble

there was a time

are you living your dream?

unless you love, your life will flash by.