Saturday, September 22, 2012

Waiting


“For a while" is a phrase whose length can't be measured.At least by the person who's waiting.” 
― Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun






Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Abandoned

O Solitude! If I must with thee dwell,
 Let it not be among the jumbled
 heap of murky buildings”
John Keats

















Sunday, September 16, 2012

The Beauty of Blossoms

The flower is the poetry of reproduction. 
 It is an example of the eternal seductiveness of life.  ~Jean Giraudoux













Shine the Divine

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Garden

"If I had a flower for every time I thought of you…
I could walk through my garden forever. "  Alfred Tennyson