Never underestimate the imagination. Our minds are like block holders, we build until the rhythm of sound creates an emotion we become one with. When that oneness speaks a volume that only we understand, we embark on a substance that not only rectifies the appetite for a design purpose, but also purpose for design.

Spirit of reflection has boundaries that even we cant cross, allow your cross to bear the fruit that produces vs the fruit that has seed.!

Even when time separates the memory of unforgotten, we tent to remember the beauty of the mind of its origin!Cherry,barnard