Cloudhead
May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds. – Edward Abbey
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Summer in Winter
In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer. – Albert Camus
Winter Vineyard
One should always be drunk. That’s all that matters… But with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you chose. But get drunk. – Charles Baudelaire
The Water
…But now nothing but the water is gonna bring my soul to bear. – Grace Potter & the Nocturnals, Nothing But the Water
The Winter Branch
Why should she give her bounty to the dead? What is divinity if it can come Only in silent shadows and in dreams? Shall she not find in comforts of the sun, In… Continue reading