A woman in a red, flowing dress, under a beautiful blue sky, standing at the edge of a high cliff in an almost desert-like setting. With her arm outstretched to the end of the world, handkerchief in hand, she raises and lowers her wrist ever so slightly, almost waving goodbye while this small piece off cloth flutters in the wind. There's so much longing, reaching out toward what can never be grasped. Loosening her grip, the handkerchief is carried out and away, dancing on the wind, both lonely and free, and she is left longing.


i love beautiful random shit that i find while bloghopping. or website randoming =)


travis wall is HOT HOT HOT. =DDD ok, i'll share the pics of my future boyfriend(ok maybe not.)^^ with you. =D







he's hot la. =) i'll dance if he'll teach me. =D slow dance!


and me and sonia are fighting over myran. X) (gosh this is so retarded.)


but i love you more. =)