Author: Lovelogic

Made in the Interior of Collapsing Stars

A Maker not a Muse

Let the Good Times Roll

Be you. Do you. For you.

Something Incredible is Awaiting to be Known

You are so Used to your Features, you don’t know how Beautiful you look to a Stranger

Put Yourself in the way of Beauty

Your Soul is a River

Take a walk on the Wildside

With Brave Wings she Flies

You are Exactly Where you Need to be

There is Sunshine on my Soul Today