Truth


And truth comes sailing. All I can see is fragments
Pieces of love and comfort pushes like a gentle wave. And I surf into the beach still standing, when I do my walk on Earth

Sometimes truth seems fading. I can only create my own, based on the essence of that gentle push
This is my magic, my creation, based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you


Art and Text by Swallows and Ladybirds

Mar 30, 2011

Elizabeth Taylor





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Mar 23, 2011

Seams


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Mar 18, 2011

Flow


 
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Mar 12, 2011

Cottonfield

 
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Streets and footprints

 
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Nov 5, 2010

Old lion


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Sep 8, 2010

Mindful






























There are no monsters in your mind

only skeletons
only skeletons my dear

Now release those skeletons

and remember
how to fly
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