Your mouth on mine our bridge to cross and serve where we would go. Utopia of sensations the flesh could never know. — Vanna Bonta Copy Share Image
Remembrance of our kiss brings not your lips nor mine to mind. The flesh can only envy consumption so divine. — Vanna Bonta Copy Share Image
People at large are becoming more aware that there is much more to reality and to themselves than what meets the eye. — Vanna Bonta Copy Share Image
Corporately contrived art product replaces inspired intellectual property with ineffectual poperty. — Vanna Bonta Copy Share Image
You are not going to find yourself anywhere except right where you are. — Vanna Bonta Copy Share Image
Unfortunately, in our society, power means the ability to dominate and oppress. — Vanna Bonta Copy Share Image
