Blooming madness invades my dreams. Even when I am awake feels like a dream. Colors, petals, smells, forms secretly wrapping me into the cocoon of imagination. It's hard to resist it, because it occupies all space, from the ground all the way to the sky... So what I can do is to lay down my mind on the bluish purple cloud between other clouds and to follow it's magic mystery... "Purple rain, purple rain, I only want to see you, only want to see you in the purple rain..." (Prince)
3 comments:
Hey I remember Prince! pretty flowers...
I think we are the same generation ;)
Prince is Rad!! Oh what a great picture of those beautiful flowers!!!
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