Journey of the moments #21

Sunday afternoon, the fleeting time, the end of time in peace comes. How strange when I close my eyes, when my soul is asleep in reality, I feel awake. Yet, when eyes open, heaviness lands on me, which I yearn to sleep, and I am no longer awake.


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Besides the love for arts, I am fascinated with words that depicted the human mind and heart. I live in southern California and spend all free time when not working to dream, read, write, draw, and paint. Please note that all my writings on Wordpress are unedited since I write the words as they appear in mind at the moment.

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