.. an angel is my neighbor he guards human dreams that is why he gets home late i hear the quiet steps on the stairs and the rustle of the folded wings in the morning he stands in my door wide open and says: your window again shone long into the night
This is the kind of picture I'm always waiting for, to be surprised, to carry me up, to bring me hope and smile, to lead me to another dimension. Thank you for your talent and for you inner beauty Alejka.