Throwback: Summer Breeze
There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky. – Dejan Stojanovic
There is another alphabet, whispering from every leaf, singing from every river, shimmering from every sky. – Dejan Stojanovic
[F]all: bright flame before winter’s deadness; harvest; orange, gold, amber; cool nights and the smell of fire. Our tree-lined streets are set ablaze, our kitchens filled with the smells of nostalgia: apples bubbling… Continue reading
One ship drives east and another drives west With the selfsame winds that blow. ‘Tis the set of the sails, And Not the gales, That tell us the way to go. Like the… Continue reading
When the lights go down in the city and the sun shines on the bay I want to be there in my city… – Journey, Lights
One of life’s gifts is that each of us, no matter how tired and downtrodden, finds reasons for thankfulness: for the crops carried in from the fields and the grapes from the vineyard.… Continue reading