Alright, then. It's finally time. I've NEVER spoken about my Mom on a public platform or for that matter, I don't even talk about her with my friends or my family, because talking or even thinking about her feels worse than dying on being stabbed with the sharpest knife a one thousand and ninety-nine times [...]
The perfect girl, Laughs a little louder, Acts a little wild, Loves a little more. The perfect girl Taps her heels, Cries in glee, Waves a little longer. The perfect girl Has a crooked nose, A little broken heart, A little funny aura. The perfect girl Has the smallest eyes, Is not too fair, Is not too [...]
The following pictures were either captured in my village, the town near it or through our six and a half hour journey to reach it. DISCLAIMER: I, by no means claim to be a 'photographer'! I just have an eye for nature, a cell phone with a camera and a personal blog. Ciao!