lost-chocolate

When there's a wind that blows and sighs, And clouds that seem to stay, Forever looming in the sky, To quell the brightest day; I close the door against the rain, Against the dark and more... And wait for it to pass again, Just like it did before. credit to 'Poem_for_your_sprog'

If I only could make a deal with God, and get him to swap our places

This is a journal entry. Right so DA has taken another interesting new turn for me since starting to actually do art again. Hope everyone is looking forward to what should be some interesting architecture-related additions to my page :) xCx