the silence of mother nature
If you do not yet know where you fit,
I suggest you try seeking it in receptive silence.
I used to walk amid the beauties of...
For you, Armenia.
Your spring will blossom again,
Your beautiful days will be reborn again.
After the winter,
After the hell,
The tree of life will grow,
Charles Aznavour.
Photo 1: The Khor...
the great wall of china
“Shoulder to shoulder, a coordinated movement of the people, their blood no longer confined in the limited circulation of the body but rolling sweetly...
The Earth Laughs in Flowers…
"I will be the gladdest thing under the sun!
I will touch a hundred flowers
And not pick one."
- Edna St. Vincent Millay
Venice, Italy
'There is always something left to love.'
Gabriel García Márquez —
the wind
You have to feel the bite of the wind to appreciate the warmth of a winter coat. ~Fennel Hudson













