"Finding ourselves sometimes requires us to go away, travel the road or climb the mountain or just simply join a long travel trip to nowhere. And on the way, we realize we are picking some of our broken pieces one after the another. And maybe, just maybe, when we return home, we are ourselves again. Ever alive."
-on faith, love and strangers, Yas' Cacoethes Scribendi
senti a... but true...
Anonymous
March 25, 2012 at 8:58 AMahaha. nemen!
Jinjiruks
March 29, 2012 at 8:43 AM