Monday, October 19, 2009

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Miscellaneous: Leaning Sunrays (Variations on a Theme)

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"Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes. No reward is offered, for they are gone forever."

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Horace Mann

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Sunshine of October

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"But I remember more dearly autumn afternoons in bottoms

that lay intensely silent under old great trees."

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C.S. Lewis

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Waiting for Fall...

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"The summer days are fading, as they must
From endless hours to short and fleeting light
The bird's once bright, immortal tune, now cries
A melancholy aura to the dusk. (...)
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For there isn't time, there's only enough space
The sun seems low, a hazy orange sphere
Now reminiscing sweetly of the days
When endlessly before you summer lay
And as in the deep, crimson dusk you stir.
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Your soul joins with the birds in wistful brood
Crying for lost summer days (...)."
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Shannon Georgia Schaubroeck - The End of Summer
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Saturday, September 19, 2009

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Climbing, Through the Fog - Part II

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 "The Beauty of the Mountain is hidden for all those who try to discover it from the top, supposing that, one way or an other, one can reach this place directly. The Beauty of the Mountain reveals only to those who climbed it..."

      

Antoine de Saint-Exupery