Madness
Human life is nothing more than a game of madness… Continue reading Madness
Human life is nothing more than a game of madness… Continue reading Madness
Art by Oswaldo Gayasamín 1967- The violinist The sound of falling rain, Or lemonade that’s stirred, The whistle of a train, The song of a bird, To some it’s only noise, But every sound I’ve heard Seems sure like, Much more like A song… Continue reading Sounds
Today everyone celebrates a holiday, which ever you celebrate I wish you the best. I faced some really hard times this year, times I didn’t know I’d get through. But there were some wonderful people right there- I wasn’t alone. You know who you are. I am so deeply grateful you are in my life. … Continue reading Happy Holidays
At the start of our exploring And know the place for the first time At the end of our exploring Will be to arrive where we started Know we have come full circle T.S. Eliot This quote has always confused me… Yet it has always made sense Namaste Continue reading To Come Full Circle
( art by Anne Brooks) Blue of sky Red of leaves Stories they carry Dreaming of sunsets On faraway shores Continue reading On Faraway Shores
I went to sleep somewhat sad. But I awoke happy. When I opened the bedroom window and I looked on to the cool, calm garden in the first rays of sunlight. I was certain there’s was nothing to do but live. Continue reading Live