the dance of the ink riddled fingers

i’m beginning to think there is only one purpose in life…

Posted in epiphany tiffany, frozen frames by enisea on 07/11/2010

but there are twelve different ways to live it.  This is not scientifically proven.

Life finds me out of breath and craving, for every day I forget to see Him.

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