Food and Love are two different things. I have read everything I want to know about food. I have tried every dishes I could get my hands on ever since I began to stop drinking from a toddler’s bottle. I have learned how to cook, and trained my taste about every single thing I mixed on them. It’s easy to master the world of food but not as easy as to know things about love… And I want to learn more about love now… After that night… After that one week with him. Now, I want to begin what it feels like to be in love.
I want to know everything about love and why I am having this feeling about it.
A mixture of colors… A painted portrait of an abstract beauty formed by definite shapes and depths that implies emotions and vividness of reality. What I see, I express them. What I feel, I prese
