Little Gidding

Skipping boldly through the mud puddles in your new red shoes and Sunday dress; barretts falling askew, soft locks escaping valiantly from...

Ahhh, Robert Downey Jr., voice of my generation-- err, age group would be more accurate, with a bit of even more specific NYC-New Haven dryn...

"You try to be faithful And sometimes you're cruel. You are mine. Then, you leave. Without you, I can't cope. And when you...

Through the backyard, over the cobblestones, around the Wisteria arbor, past the tire swing, under the gärdesgård, inside the hidden cu...

"I value the friend who for me finds time on his calendar, but I cherish the friend who for me does not consult his calendar." ...

Swiftly go, do not stay your hand now, these are not times of speculation and idle discussions. The sun is waning faster than you can run ...

We will not go headlong into your blinding, bright future. We will not be pushed over the edge of your making to crash into visions th...

Dimmer stars tonight. My cloak is worn too thin, the damp gets in. Footfalls from long ago; another lifetime of mine, of yours; scritch s...

  Let not my rebellion betray me. My eyes are open to the hot, mean atmosphere;                         they open ever wider. Sand and pa...

               Turning and turning in the widening gyre     The falcon cannot hear the falconer;     Things fall apart; the centre cann...

“Those who can soar to the highest heights can also plunge to the deepest depths, and the natures which enjoy most keenly are those which al...

Keep on walking as if there is no dagger buried in my heart stabbing deeper with every step I take Keep on talking as if there is no ...

My friend Silas Lane posted this on his Facebook page, this is amazing. The artist's name is John D. Boswell. "'We Are All...

“Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music.” Angela Monet

Wouldn't that be something~

SARAH CHAMBERLAIN: PHOTOGRAPHER My very dear friend Sarah Chamberlain's primary passion is photography, and it comes through clearly i...

Praying for all of my loved ones and friends, especially those who are experiencing pain and hardship, I will not post your names but you kn...

I listen to this song when I really need to, but only then. You are here for a reason.

I don't want to be with you in your pristine early morning smelling of dawn, glimmering with hope like dew drops on a new dandelion. ...

Dare not to lift your eyes from the ground beneath your feet; the path through the sun-dappled God-woven pine-needle thread-bare throw-rug i...