Art Thursday: Tree and Seasons

"And all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to be are full of trees and changing leaves."Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse Having quality time was always a challenge for us. One thing that we can count on is doing art and music. Few months ago, I challenged my daughter to drew a …

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[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]

[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in] BY E. E. CUMMINGS i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling)                                                       i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful …

On His Blindness

On His Blindness By John Milton (1608-1674) When I consider how my light is spent Ere half my days in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodg’d with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide, …

Desiderata

Desiderata By Max Ehrmann Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. Avoid …

Frost at Midnight

Frost at Midnight BY SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry Came loud—and hark, again! loud as before. The inmates of my cottage, all at rest, Have left me to that solitude, which suits Abstruser musings: save that at my side My cradled infant slumbers peacefully. 'Tis …