just because they are not accidental."
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Tranquility
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Illusions We Allow Ourselves
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| Watching the Sunrise With My Kolo |
“Dogs, lives are short, too short, but you know that going in. You know the pain is coming, you're going to lose a dog, and there's going to be great anguish, so you live fully in the moment with her, never fail to share her joy or delight in her innocence, because you can't support the illusion that a dog can be your lifelong companion. There's such beauty in the hard honesty of that, in accepting and giving love while always aware that it comes with an unbearable price. Maybe loving dogs is a way we do penance for all the other illusions we allow ourselves and the mistakes we make because of those illusions.”
Sunday, October 14, 2012
amazing day
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Wonderful
Outer Banks, North Carolina
"How wonderful it is
that nobody need wait
a single moment
before starting to improve the world."
Monday, October 8, 2012
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Rebound From Hardship
"The soul gives us resilience --
an essential quality since we constantly
have to rebound from hardship."
~ Wynton Marsalis
Friday, September 28, 2012
Tender Sense
"Just a tender sense of my own process,
that holds something of my
connection
with the divine."
Some folks miss the sunrise... Photos story
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
Within
"I was always looking outside myself
for strength
and confidence,
but it comes from within.
It is
there all the time."
Monday, September 24, 2012
Friday, September 21, 2012
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Wednesday, September 19, 2012
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Dependability
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Monday, September 10, 2012
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Miracles
"As to me, I know of nothing else but miracles......To me every hour of the light and dark is a miracle,
Every cubic inch of space is a miracle,
Every square yard of the surface of the earth is spread with the same,
Every foot of the interior swarms with the same.
To me the sea is a continual miracle,
The fishes that swim–the rocks–the motion of the waves–the ships with men in them,
What stranger miracles are there?"
~ Walt Whitman
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