beauty

thousand word thursday

the trees reflected in the river — they are unconscious of a spiritual world so near to them. so are we. (nathaniel hawthorne)

seventeen | year two

thousand word thursday

blessed is the season which engages the whole world
in a conspiracy of love. (h.w. mabie)

thousand word thursday

you must let the colors violate the blackness. (t. amos)

thousand word thursday

the whole universe is based on rhythms. everything happens in circles.
(j. hartford)

thousand word thursday

there is only one day left, always starting over: it is given to us at dawn and taken away from us at dusk. (j.p. sartre)

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