And they turn and they dance and they laugh and they lust.
In the port of Amsterdam there's a sailor who sings
Of the dreams that he brings from the wide open sea
In the port of Amsterdam...
Early spring
I hear the passing echoes of winter
and feel the warming spring on my face.
~Terri Guillemets
To dream or to be
“It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes makes its way to the surface.”
Virginia Woolf.
you don’t just think outside the box
he looked at me and said: "you don’t just think outside the box, you don’t even know there is a box". and so i...
Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie
The Guineafowl Puffer is a relatively large puffer – growing to lengths of at least 20 inches (50 cm) – that lives on rocky...
travel away in a snow train
i want to go in a Snow Train,
that will take me far away to the Blue Mountains, in Oregon.