“Timeless thoughts of a winter’s stare;eyes gazing over a landscape bare.Memories drift on a blustery breeze;dying light ushers in the...
“Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the...
“The first day of spring is one thing, and the first spring day is another. The difference between them is...
Then will I raise aloft the milk-white rose.For whose sweet smell the air shall be perfumed.William Shakespeare And yes this...
“Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the...
Flowers have spoken to me more than I can tell in written words. They are the hieroglyphics of angels, loved...
Load more posts
Recent Comments