Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
invaded by butterflies...
Wake, butterfly –it’s late, we’ve miles
to go together.
Basho
You the butterfly –
I, Chuang Tzu’s
dreaming heart.
Basho
Monday, May 29, 2006
Sunday, May 28, 2006
Friday, May 26, 2006
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Monday, May 22, 2006
a rose from a friend's garden...
The Rose Family
The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But the theory now goes
That the apple's a rose,
And the pear is, and so's
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose -
But were always a rose.
Robert Frost
Sunday, May 21, 2006
empty vase...
According to feng shui, an empty vase or bowl (or two)outside your front door, preferrably of pottery, will bring
new beginnings into your life. It is also a cure for homes
that face the wrong direction.
Saturday, May 20, 2006
Friday, May 19, 2006
Thursday, May 18, 2006
little cousins...
What are little girls made of? What are little girls made of?
Sugar and spice, and all things nice;
That's what little girls are made of.
Nursery rhyme
Wednesday, May 17, 2006
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Monday, May 15, 2006
Sunday, May 14, 2006
Friday, May 12, 2006
Thursday, May 11, 2006
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Tuesday, May 09, 2006
Monday, May 08, 2006
vento...wind...
A South Wind—has a pathos719
A South Wind—has a pathos
Of individual Voice—
As One detect on Landings
An Emigrant's address.
A Hint of Ports and Peoples—
And much not understood—
The fairer—for the farness—
And for the foreignhood.
Emily Dickinson
