Nestled on a narrow strip of land between two lakes the house stood on the very shores of both. Trees, mountains and skies reflected in their peaceful crystal waters.
In the morning, the splendour of the rising sun mirrored like liquid gold in the lake to the East. And in the evening the light of the setting sun would move and wreathe like living fire upon the gentle waves of the lake to the West. Indeed, the beauty of that place cannot be described in words, for it was like an amazing fairy tale […]
Our aspirations are like trees, yearning to grow high and tall. But when the temperature rises, they can catch fire. We can stand and watch. […]Read More
Fences are enclosures, which keep us penned in…
Fences are protections which keep us out of harm’s way… […]
The lonely pine overlooking the old, majestic river … a poetic post 🙂 […]Read More
“Mother.” The Holy Word.May the Light of her Love be a shield from all evil. Envelope us, protect and guide us, in our life.And may we, in turn, cherish and love Her, for all that She is and means for us. When I was a little girl, my granny told me a story about a […]Read More
“Here comes the neighbours!” … and life will likely never be quite the same again! […]
A beautiful fantasy canvas painting by Tomas Ljunggren and a great video performance by the incomparable Aleksey Igudesman!