Why is it the memories that used to makes us smile all of a sudden it all makes us cry; and the person we dearly love are the ones who can really hurt us bad.
I am not a poet but i love to rhyme neither am i a photographer though i enjoy taking snaps of things i find interesting. The former i fell in love with since college and the later was cultivated recently- later part of 2009 - through friends inspiring works.
There's nothing more satisfying than a thought perfectly come together through words, an imagination forms into shapes and colors.
This is me and this is my world of words and imaginings.
