Sunflower Field at Evening
I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. – Edna St. Vincent Millay, “Afternoon on a Hill“
I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. – Edna St. Vincent Millay, “Afternoon on a Hill“
A tiny blue dot set in a sunbeam. Here it is. That’s where we live. That’s home. We humans are one species and this is our world. It is our responsibility to cherish… Continue reading
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. – Alfred Lord Tennyson
It is the dim haze of mystery that adds enchantment to pursuit. – Antoine Rivarol