Month: May 2014

Familiar strangers

All I see are familiar strangers.
Somewhat wrong and somewhat right.


#photo courtesy of facebook


A quote from the legendary Pablo Neruda

“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”

– Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

*picture taken from