To look at everything always as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time: Thus is…
All that you can't leave behind
2016
To look at everything always as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time: Thus is…
An authentic and genuine life grows like a sturdy tree. And like a tree, it grows slowly. Every time you…
What's a Poem? A whisper, a shout, thoughts turned inside out. A laugh, a sigh, an echo passing by. A…
A path is a prior interpretation of the best way to traverse a landscape. ~ Rebecca Solnit |Madeira, Portugal|
A poem is a little path That leads you through the trees. It takes you to the cliffs and shores,…
You could be the leaf that never falls from the tree you could be the sun that never leaves the…
As I age in the world it will rise and spread, and be for this place horizon and orison, the…
"What is straight? A line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart, oh, no, it's curved like…
Pull up a chair. Take a taste. Come join us. Life is so endlessly delicious. ~ Ruth Reicht |Madeira, Portugal|
I like trees because they seem more resigned to the way they have to live than other things do. I…
Ponta de São Lourenço |Madeira, Portugal|
Porto Moniz |Madeira, Portugal|