Earth breathes from the cracks of the crater the muddy caldera after a rain shower with surprising abysses of no final point. Mount...

I like the sides I show when I'm with you.

He was her muse, her solace, and her place of peace.

I am thinking about you.

you are my sunset to sunrise, and the stars that fill the gap.

Blue, for AIESEC, and all the stories beyond.

The safety net in the Southern Hemisphere that caught my leap of faith

Let the winds sing our songs, May our stories be etched onto walls; We will not live on forever, But dreams and passions do.