TW Collins:
Sharp Dressed Man
TW Collins:
He smiled then, and that smile was like the sunset, stretching from one end of her existence to the other, lighting her way not by sight, but with a slow kindle inside she knew would never leave her bereft for the sun's warmth
TW Collins:
Legal Aliens | Niagara Falls
TW Collins:
when to hang on | when to let go
TW Collins:
In Body Language, the words, "happiness" and "friendship", are universal
TW Collins:
I now pronounce you, "T-POP T-POOP". You may kiss the bride.
TW Collins:
Ma première T-POP T-POOP | Laissez entrer le soleil!
TW Collins:
your life can change... in a flash
TW Collins:
Mr. Sing, in the rain
TW Collins:
behind the scenes
TW Collins:
Papa Razzi | Alexander Bogs
TW Collins:
Daddy's Girl
TW Collins:
Jason's Back