You are a beautiful soul hidden by the trench coat of the ego.

Finding solitude in the concrete jungle is powerful and peaceful.

You are a beautiful soul hidden by the trench coat of the ego.

Care not what they say about the color of your skin let the brilliant light of your soul blind them.

The peace you seek is there, it's there between all the traffic in your mind, stop and rest for peace will find you if you let it.

Glamour is a shooting star, it catches your eye, but fades away, beauty is the sun always brilliant day after day.

The secret of landscapes isn't creation...It's maintenance.