Wednesday, 23 May 2012

End times

as I dwell in my little piece of the sky.

Love Poems

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true;
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.

                                                 –W. B. Yeats

Friday, 18 May 2012


My sweet little Zanti Zamaka

Saturday, 5 May 2012