• Marketing Happiness

    Marketing Happiness |

    Do you know what happiness is…? Remember a smell of a new car? It’s freedom from fear. It’s a billboard on a side of a road that is screaming assurance that no matter what you are doing, it’s ok. You are ok. This is a start of how we creatively brain wash you into believing in a product, person or [...]

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  • Cypress Hill

    Cypress Hill |

    We all at some point or another in our lifetime reach a breaking point, or a melt down, and feel that we are either going to explode or kill somebody. These times and moments thereafter, are a journey in which the human race has fallen hard.

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  • Wings of Love

    Wings of Love |

    Happiness is a frame of mind. Every day I have to devote a little of my time to either smelling the flowers, looking at the rain, and telling myself, I am worth it. After awhile, the daily routine comes naturally. What no one hardly sees is the sadness deep inside trying to crush the hope. Life gives me lemons, and [...]

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  • Dark Nights, Bright Lights

    Dark Nights, Bright Lights |

    Short shirts, high heels, and drinks in hand we men watch women dance the night away in clubs. The waves of black, red, and blonde light fragranced hair flowing, with the seduction of drunken eyes is like a calling of temptation to all men. Or according to men an open call invitation to approach, do their thing and conquer in [...]

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  • Love Is…

    Love Is… |

    “’L’ is for the way you look at me. ‘O’ for the only one I see. ‘V’ is very, very, extraordinary. ‘E’ is for even more than anyone that you adore and ‘LOVE’ is all that I can give to you. Love is more than just a game for two. Two in love can make it. Take my heart and [...]

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  • The Fiber of Spirituality

    The Fiber of Spirituality |

    What is it that we seek in life? We are all born to die, and the purpose in which we live is mostly empty. There has always been something missing that we can’t seem to find the answers to. That what we can’t understand, we fear, with prejudice; and that what we can’t see or hear, we turn a blind [...]

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  • The Other Side

    The Other Side |

    She lost that dream in one day, when she got her hands chopped off by rebel boys with a machete. She was 12 years old and watched her family burn to death as rebels stormed by her home village of Sierra and set the home on fire with her parents, brothers, sisters, aunt and uncle inside the house.

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  • Second Chances

    Second Chances |

    Life, unlike any other is such a metropolis. Life, the only precious thing we have in this world. It is terrible to fear the only thing we have to look forward to everyday.

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