how can you be holding me from doing what i want to do, when all i want to do is hold you?

those gray clouds were always blocking out all his horizons, but in the midst of all the gloominess one day, all of a sudden, her sunrays broke through to him, her hopeful light glowed, she shined on his face, and as he turned towards her, to absorb her directly, she warmed his skin, he smiled, his heart glowing as it pulsed her throughout his body, touching her light to his soul

in photography and as in life, it is the strong contrasts between dualities that make things interesting and beautiful...particularly speaking, darkness has to exist and be present in order for light to glow, and have meaning and purpose

love can sometimes achieve the impossible, just like light can sometimes shine through a rainstorm of clouds

he saw her light, seeing his first look of both everything and only one thing, all together at once, all that ever did or ever will matter

there she was, so full of delicious colors, impossible not to look at, impossible not to love...so profoundly aligned into my being, with this radiance of beauty so powerful and warming, that even after she left, my world still glowed in her afterglow

love is the way across life. love is your crossing. love is the bridge that connects you to the only thing that matters