‘Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.’ – Rainer Maria Rilke I am just loving all the bright colors of reckless blooming, and how they are not all just green. It makes my heart sing, and I can…
May 27: Pure joy
“If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive.” Eleonora Duse You can see the pure joy in my face,…