Saturday, September 22, 2012


“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


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


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