To hear you laugh.
To hear you cry, "stop".
But when you tickle me,
I always feel the love returned.
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All books are from my personal library and all photographs have been taken by me on my travels around the world. I have always pondered, how can anyone function or survive without art and literature in their daily life ? I would not even begin to understand where I have been or where I am going without daily inspiration. Who am I and who are you ? Why do our paths intersect on a serendipitous level and how do we help one another one day at a time ?
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