These are the chronicles of life and death And everything between These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem You come in this world And you go out just the same Today could be the best day of your life...
Some of my sweetest dreams, are those in which you are there with me.
Once I wrote, "She cried in her room for a few minutes. She imagined he was there, though she was alone. She spoke out loud, she told him everything she needed to say a long (really long) time ago. She could even hear the answers, feel his hand holding hers, and as the tears bitterly fell down her cheeks, she knew it was not worth to keep killing herself in thoughts. What for? In her dreams, she always wins." under the title of "Monologue". Even though I told you all of that, even though I heard the answers (and at the moment I couldn't understand them, but now I see that they were okay), even though your hand held mine for a few minutes and for and eternity, I still feel the same. I know in my dreams I win the same battle everyday.
"A handsome manor house grew out of the darkness at the end of the straight drive, lights glinting in the diamond paned downstairs windows. Somewhere in the dark garden beyond the hedge a fountain was playing." (Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Chapter 1).
This is the first time I'm going to post some pictures where the main subject is a person, the others are only things, nothing human. So, her name is Carolina, and she is my goddaughter =) We made some kind of photo session, I like to call it "The princess" photoshoot. My princess photoshoot (L