inspirations from walks around the city, stimulating the creation of a story, unfolding in the present moment...
a little prayer echos through my soul, every time a fear slips through the cracks of my heart, silently afraid no one will notice, gently surprised by the unexpected kindness, aware that some battles within are lifelong, and living with them is part of reality #prayer #sky #sunset

a little prayer echos through my soul, every time a fear slips through the cracks of my heart, silently afraid no one will notice, gently surprised by the unexpected kindness, aware that some battles within are lifelong, and living with them is part of reality #prayer #sky #sunset

Cupcake packman #packman #yummy #lazysunday

Cupcake packman #packman #yummy #lazysunday

Every little element counts when you’re making up your story: urban dino crosses the sea of uncertainty to rest at the pink moon and cries out with all his might: ouahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! #graffiti #urban #story

Every little element counts when you’re making up your story: urban dino crosses the sea of uncertainty to rest at the pink moon and cries out with all his might: ouahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! #graffiti #urban #story

What is straight? A line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart, oh, no, it’s curved like a road through mountains. #tennesseewilliams #heart #illustration

What is straight? A line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart, oh, no, it’s curved like a road through mountains. #tennesseewilliams #heart #illustration

Uninvited thought got caught between the pages of my sketchbook #cafeyounes #marcnahas #sketchbook #thought

Uninvited thought got caught between the pages of my sketchbook #cafeyounes #marcnahas #sketchbook #thought

Slipping silently into the night, under the golden moon, tired warrior #windowdisplay #reflection #moon

Slipping silently into the night, under the golden moon, tired warrior #windowdisplay #reflection #moon

Captura mi mood hoy #streetart #hamra #mood

Captura mi mood hoy #streetart #hamra #mood

i remember seeing him play live at the Unesco in Beirut, a band of musicians totally dressed in white appeared, and with his long white hair mixed in with his beard, his voice as strong as ever, and his guitar a natural extension of himself, he shared the intimate songs that he had written in sweat, and tears and blood… and something moved deep inside me, as the wanderer in my soul recognized and greeted the wanderer in his… RIP George Moustaki

Ma liberté… Ma solitude… Votre fille a vingt ans… Chanson cri… Le meteque… Joseph… Des chansons qui m’ont accompagné dans les chemins eclaircient seulement par la lune… merci #moustaki #rip

Ma liberté… Ma solitude… Votre fille a vingt ans… Chanson cri… Le meteque… Joseph… Des chansons qui m’ont accompagné dans les chemins eclaircient seulement par la lune… merci #moustaki #rip

You can’t deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants. #StephenKing #chair #tile

You can’t deny laughter; when it comes, it plops down in your favorite chair and stays as long as it wants. #StephenKing #chair #tile

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