And so..

The Myth Became Reality

Tree with Wings

I wanna fly, I wanna dream
To cross like a star all the universe
I wanna live, I wanna feel
Feel it deep inside every night

White Hot Bokeh

I just try to
challenge
Cause it's....
Reality

New Born

Na-na na na-na na na na
Them belly full, but we hungry
A hungry mob is a angry mob
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough
A yot a-yook, but d' yood no 'nough
You're gonna dance to Jah music, dance
We're gonna dance to Jah music, dance, oh!
Forget your troubles and dance

Bubbles

I'm forever blowing bubbles, Pretty bubbles in the air,
They fly so high, nearly reach the sky, Then like my dreams they fade and die.
Fortune's always hiding, I've looked everywhere,
I'm forever blowing bubbles, Pretty bubbles in the air.

Invisible Phelps

'Cause sometimes you feel tired,
feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up.
But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength
and just pull that shit out of you and get that motivation to not give up
and not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse.

Water Cradle

SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW
WAY UP HIGH
AND THE DREAMS THAT YOU DREAMED OF
ONCE IN A LULLABY

Skater

But I got a dalmatian and I can still get high
I can play the guitar like a mother fuckin riot
Life is too short so love the one you got cause you might get
runover or you might get shot

Side Road Market

Sweet home Alabama
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet Home Alabama
Lord, I'm coming home to you

Clash Of Titans

if only i had thought of the right words i could have hold on to your heart if only i'd thought of
the right words i wouldn't be breaking apart all my pictures of you

Soft&Sharp

Mi Primer Foto HDR

We hold in our hearts the sword and the faith
Swelled up from the rain, clouds move like a wraith

Aerial Tissue

I´M IN LOVE FOR THE FIRST TIME
DON´T YOU KNOW IT´S GONNA LAST?
IT´S A LOVE THAT LASTS FOREVER
IT´S A LOVE THAT HAS NO PAST 

DON´T LET ME DOWN 

Freedom/Libertad

La victoria al guerrero argentino
con sus alas brillantes cubrió,
y azorado a su vista el tirano
con infamia a la fuga se dio;
sus banderas, sus armas se rinden
por trofeos a la Libertad,
y sobre alas de gloria alza el Pueblo
trono digno a su gran Majestad.

Branches

Everything I'm havin, no there aint necessity, though i'm shining, keep on grinding what you see aint all of me, though i keep them hoe's, don't love them hoe's, the code in which y'all roll, it's so simple what i need, i keep my Fam and i can't forget that tree.

Destination: Ground

Grip