Thursday, February 6, 2014

Hurry, spring. . .





f  l  o  w  e  r  s


seem intended for the 


s  o  l  a  c  e

of 

ordinary humanity.



~ j o h n   r u s k i n











may your days be 

p e a c e f u l

during the forever of winter

as we wait for the first hint of 


s  p  r  i  n  g


to peek through the earth

and smile at us. . . .







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