Winter

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and madness.  I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks your wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art - write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.

~ Neil Gaiman

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Colbert

The way is long if one follows precepts, but short... if one follows patterns.

~ Lucius Annaeus Seneca

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Setting Sun

An awake heart is like a sky that pours light.

~ Hafiz

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Patch

... Diversity ...

They are the same 'flower' and yet they are all different.

All beautiful.

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Gossamer

Closing my eyes and breathing deeply

I can smell the musk of life moving in the heavy humid air.

The sound of all that is around me sings of the buzz of life

That summer is.

The sky tells the story of the changing seasons in the color of the light

As it fades into the west.

A butterfly floats past fluttering rapidly to stay adrift in the heavy summer air.

And in a snap of a moment

the vibrational frequency whispers

secrets and stories of sound sung only in the story of the summer time dusk.