Who will understand abandonment better than these specious blossoms that thrust out from the hardness of mother earth, only to enjoy life for a day or two? It’s unfortunate that most of the passers-by will pass by, without ever stopping to glance at their fleeting beauty.
We all swoon over the beauty of the roses and the tulips, but here’s to celebrating the Specious!
One woman's travel planning obsession
"More than machinery, we need humanity."
Florida photos
Follow your inner child...
Join us here for a wide-ranging and impressive array of writing
Our father David reads a lot, so we post his reviews of notable books
Fashion Narratives
I basque in the light of love in the early morning when nature is at its best
Being Walter Mitty. A day dreamer's imprint.
Small Scale Fabricated Photography, Toy Photography History, Art Creation Musings
« me arrodillo por las noches ante tigres que no me dejarán ser - lo que fuiste no será otra vez - los tigres me han encontrado pero no me importa. »
"What do we ever know that is higher than that power which, from time to time, seizes our lives, and reveals us startlingly to ourselves as creatures set down here bewildered?" -- Annie Dillard
Film, Music, and Television Critic
Advice and information for the newbie backpacker.
A journey through the seasons with adopted whippets, a poet and a camera
Own your relationships. Don't let them own you.
One Step at a Time
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