Beyond the lines

This last flicker of my dying candle flame, will be my fireworks sparkling and surviving in the rain. . .

To Grasp something that is invisible to the eye, to caress what is intangible and naked to the touch, to grip the air with all your might, and find nothing there, to step upon a shadow and held it captive, to whisper a secret in a bottle so no one else would know it, to love the unknown, to show what you can't show, to create your own world. . .blindfolded, to be left handed in a world of the right-handed, to be what they limit you to be. . . to be reborn every now and then. must be. . .

Put a smile on your face, I't makes life easier, it's worth it, just try it, I know you'll never gonna regret it. Put a smile on your face, even if the struggles are endless, people get what they get, not because they deserve it. Now,not put a smile on your face, the world will still spin around, even if you and I are not around, it's a freedom we can abuse, it's a privelage we cant lose.

Adjust the brightness and contrast of the light, with a magic wand you can select whatever you like, crop the pieces and merge it together, change the hue and remember the feather. . . blur the mistakes and sharpen the lines, burn the the corners and dodge the shadows, the things we do to minimize the imperfection, is a great reflection of what we see behind every mirror. . .