After Eight Moments…
Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky… – Khalil Gibran If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Trees are poems the earth writes upon the sky… – Khalil Gibran If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Yup… We’re not done with winter! Dang… .
Amy, from Bedlam & Daisies posted a couple of beautiful pictures taken while flying over Greenland’s glaciers… You can see her post here. I took a long look at the breath taking sceneries, before spotting the Wow logo at the end of the plane’s wing. I suddenly tumbled down Memory Lane, and made a…… Continue reading Little wink to Bedlam & Daisies…
Not my best picture… But I really wanted to catch him today. My spring sparrow paid a visit again this morning. I don’t have much to say, words elude me, but this made me smile, and I wanted to share it. I know it is silly, but I find joy in little things…
Almost clouds reaching Purple mountains’ majesty Just a dream away. This Haïku was inspired by Sonofabeach96’s post for the CYW Challenge… And my lovely friend, from Rhapsody Bohème allowed me to use her stunning picture! Warm thanks to you both for your help 🙂 xx
No winter lasts forever… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Met the first sparrow of spring… Sitting on a branch, at me clearly glancing. Said dear sparrow could you carry a note for me? Could you put a few warm words under your wing for he, who I would like to send a smile to, and if you would go the extra mile, go…… Continue reading Spring sparrow…
Don’t let the stillness of a calm river fool you… Strong means not roaring!
Winter night texture… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
The Last couple of days, we’ve experienced pretty much everything that Canadian winters can throw at us. Comfortable to freezing temperatures, rain, icy rain, sleet, wind and of course, snow! This morning, it seems like Mother Nature has finally gotten her coffee just the way she likes it. The snowbanks were covered with…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…