The Lake
Die if I must, let my bones turn to dust I’m the lord of the lake and I don’t wanna leave it – Lord Huron, The Ghost on the Shore
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Falling Light
Light gives of itself freely, filling all available space. It does not seek anything in return; it asks not whether you are friend or foe. It gives of itself and is not thereby… Continue reading
Winter Twilight
Two great quotes by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, because both seem appropriate and I couldn’t choose between them (do you have a favorite?)… Lives of great men all remind us we can make our… Continue reading
Through the Fog
I believe a lot of our lives are spent asleep, and what I’ve been trying to do is hold on to those moments when a little spark cuts through the fog and nudges… Continue reading