We are supposed to welcome the new year together, make a noise, eat and play. Missing you in this celebration and wishing you to be safe, healthy, happy, more love, more fun and play.
Happy new year my son, thinking & loving you from miles away.
Fantasy, Love, and a whole lot of craziness.
An Erratic soul with Brunette curls, tangled in thoughts, trying to overcome flaws
her passion runs deep within the cracks of poetry, spirituality, philosophy, psychology and just about everything