Orchards

The sublime is a departure.
Instead of following, something
in us starts to go its own way
and getting used to heavens.

Is not art's extreme encounter
the sweetest farewell?
And music: that last glance
that we ourselves throw back at us!

Rilke

pause player!!!

Woe Be Gone

Celebrate Autumn

Longfellow

The Past and Present here unite
Beneath Time's flowing tide,
Like footprints hidden by a brook,
But seen on either side.

lost ten years ago

…then the end

bend in the road

that we’ll never find

a death I will always defend

you from… 

by ejm 

lost ten years ago, today

peace

Nightnoise－Night in That Land - pause player please

Creating a new earth

Don't let a mad world tell you that success is anything other than a successful present moment.

Eckhart Tolle

the way things can turn on a dime

Spending my day in the hospital, holding my friend's hand.  Think a good thought for her if you will.  

bovine baby boy

And the cow dances gloriously with the rising of the sun...