Morning
Each day is a little life: every waking and rising a little birth, every fresh morning a little youth, every going to rest and sleep a little death. – Arthur Schopenhauer
Tag Archive: West Bay
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Snow Haze Shoreline
The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds, and the tranquil waterway leading to the uttermost ends of the earth flowed somber under an overcast sky–seemed to lead into the heart… Continue reading
Winds of Change
I learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear. –… Continue reading
Cracked Sky
Ring the bells that still can ring, Forget your perfect offering, There is a crack in everything, That’s how the light gets in. – Leonard Cohen