Cruising shady alleys, Created by arches of centenary of trees Wind whistling in my ears, Sun setting caressing my skin Lifting my gaze to not miss any, Of the natural delights for the sight My thoughts go to you I at times strangely miss you Such beauty seen by the solitary traveler Feels too muchContinue reading “Riding on my Mind”
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Le-Melrose
On a hot summer day, Several friends that met on the path of yoga, came together. A dancer, a cameraman, an entrepreneur, an architect and Ladyjo, climbed into an abandoned wine bottling factory, through an open broken window. It was dark and damp, spooky yet fascinating and inviting. Excitement, as well as the trepidation ofContinue reading “Le-Melrose”
Holy Leggings 