Category Archive: Minimal

Floating Feather

The power of philosophy floats through my head, Light like a feather, Heavy as Led… – Bob Marley, Misty Morning

Daisy in Creamy Monochrome

There is a flower, a little flower With silver crest and golden eye, That welcomes every changing hour, And weathers every sky. – James Montgomery

Make Waves

Like as the waves make towards the pebbl’d shore, so do our minutes, hasten to their end. – William Shakespeare

Feathered Fog

Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all. ― Emily Dickinson

White Out

Nature chose for a tool, not the earthquake or lightning to rend and split asunder, not the stormy torrent or eroding rain, but the tender snow-flowers noiselessly falling through unnumbered centuries. – John… Continue reading