Written by AseliaMy second visit to the Old City.Still beautiful, still colourful with all its charm Jan 9Jan 9
Written by AseliaHer soul is red, like love, and fire, and sweet red roses.She didn’t deserve to be here.Feb 27, 2020Feb 27, 2020
Written by AseliaThis is what I do when you’re not hereI watch the many colours of the ocean, during sunrise and sunset hours. The golden reflection of the sun, and the birds flying from above…Jan 12, 2020Jan 12, 2020