“The month of August had turned into a griddle where the days just lay there and sizzled.” ~ Sue Monk...
“In summer, the song sings itself.” ~ William Carlos Williams Sorry I have not posted here in ages. Just been...
“The wheat field has …poetry; it is like a memory of something one has once seen. We can only make...
“How does the meadow flower its bloom unfold? Because the lovely little flower is free down to its root, and...
“Wisdom, Power and Goodness meetIn the bounteous field of wheat.” ~ Hannah Flagg Gould Yes I have been quite here...
“Time and space may separate us, but not the thoughts and memories that bind us.”~ Ed ParkerTaken in Greece a...
I’m enjoying the most perfect tranquillity, free from all worries, and in consequence would like to stay this way forever,...
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