We had the sky up there, all speckled with stars, and we used to lay on our backs and look up at them, and discuss about whether they was made or only just happened.
- Mark Twain
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Thinker and Luisa are back, one year later, with the blog Quoted
Images, Imaged Quotes. Very much look forward to seeing you around and reading your comments and suggestions.
Thinker and Luisa, November 2010
Images, Imaged Quotes. Very much look forward to seeing you around and reading your comments and suggestions.
Thinker and Luisa, November 2010
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- 'May I have your wing, my dear?'
- Thinking of home.
- Jester
- A new face
- Home(s)
- Hidden
- Sentinels
- Why
- Things going on below the roofs
- I am grass.
- Life began.
- An oasis.
- Invisible dagger.
- The window of my tower.
- As near to the edge as I can go.
- Again and again.
- If you don't know where you are going, any road wi...
- Fruit for the soul
- A gate to happiness
- Wind and trees whispering
- Encounters
- On my way
- A morning promise
- Stars and reflections. The beauty of reality.
- Waiting for my wings.
- The reader became the book.
- Must keep moving.
- Melting and reflecting.
- Work and Man, an interdependence relationship.
- Like driving a car at night.
- The color of truth
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2 comments:
Amazing photo, one of my favorites!
Water is such a beautiful mirror, reflections of light on its vibrant surface posses the character of nature, always changing. Showing us how incredible is the beauty of that ever-changing.
Thanks so much Thinker :) you have such a lovely way of putting it into words. next blog we should make with your own words, rather than quotes, something to think about ;)
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