I figured it was time for some portraits that i've taken.... here is my beautiful friend Rosy...

To be different -

It's something to be different in this world we live. Where one follows another after another after another. Wants overcome needs, deception mimics desire. Nothing is right and everything is wrong. I often feel like you... and am confused when i don't know who i am. So many words, sentences and paragraphs yet i can't tell you how i feel. Every step i take i am lost, every second that passes i can no longer change. I am different, then you, then even me. I search this world just to find something that will make sense. I read every book to see something that will help me make up my mind. You are different still i see, i am like you....My heart is longing, my soul is yearning. For things to change but this second is now gone... My mind wonders my eyes shift - what then, is there to see? What is there to think. Can i be different? then you, then me?