pro·ces·sion

pro·ces·sion

Like limbs in procession Like so many birds Stampeding like oxen Our hearts are a herd. Did you see the light in my heart? Did you see the sweat on my brow? Did you see the fear in my heart? … Continue reading

strangers passing by…

strangers passing by…

‘This world is getting colder, Strangers passing by.’ a new song from one of your favourite artist gets released and the moment you listen to it for the first time you get a feeling that this is the best song … Continue reading