Once upon a time, a small lake lived on planet Earth. It was located between America and Europe`s continent and was called Atlantic. This lake was so tiny that nothing could ever grow naturally inside …
Slave to Love…
I couldn`t imagine this world without love. I think it would be as the garden without flowers or a forest without its singing birds. Everything would be empty. That is why, I am so glad and grateful …
Writing…
I often asked myself what is writing. What is this beautiful art that puts letters over the white sheet? I would have wanted to discover an answer somewhat different from those already said. I like …