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Sometimes, Let Love go
Sometimes, let Love go Sometimes you have to let love go; It is not the quantity of air shared with someone, but the quality of… Read more.

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Tears Never Cried
Tears Never Cried Does anyone know where tears never cried go? Can someone tell me where the lump in your throat goes when it does… Read more.

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The Evolution of You
The Evolution of You Yes, you wear a crown that I gladly bow to every day, in reverence to your beauty and compassion, but it… Read more.





Alphonse M. Mucha
I did not paint for kings, nor for galleries, but for my people. This journal is a continuation of that work — an offering to eyes that still hunger for beauty.
The Author
“Ornament is not excess, but remembrance of nature.”
— Alphonse Mucha

