Jan. 03, 2012
The color of springtime is in the flowers, the color of winter is in the imagination. ~Terri Guillemets December, 2011
July 24, 2011
Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragonfly Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky. ~Dante Gabriel Rossetti Perhaps a red thread, this time….
July 23, 2011
I was smiling yesterday, I am smiling today and I will smile tomorrow. Simply because life is too short to cry for anything. ~Santosh Kalwar
July 16, 2011
You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life. ~ Albert Camus
July 10, 2011
I believe that there is a subtle magnetism in Nature, which, if we unconsciously yield to it, will direct us aright. ~Henry David Thoreau Smith Lake Basin,…
June 26, 2011
We can only be said to be alive in those moments where our heart is conscious of our treasures. ~ Thornton Wilder Wind River Peak.
June 24, 2011
In every walk with nature one receives far more than he seeks. ~John Muir My friend, Cory, and her intrepid dog, Sluggo.
June 15, 2011
The miracles of nature do not seem miracles because they are so common. If no one had ever seen a flower, even a dandelion would be the most startling event in…
June 14, 2011
The llama is a woolly sort of fleecy hairy goat, with an indolent expression and an undulating throat; like an unsuccessful literary man. ~ Hilaire Belloc My…
June 11, 2011
Life does not consist mainly, or even largely, of facts and happenings. It consists mainly of the storm of thought that is forever flowing through one's head. …
May 31, 2011
Not what we have But what we enjoy, constitutes our abundance. ~ Epicurus A hot air balloon reflected in the windows of the Intertribal Education and Community…
May 10, 2011
For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure…
Dec. 24, 2010
We can't all be stars, but we can all twinkle…. At the Denver Botanic Garden last weekend. Notice the moon through the branches?