Every night She danced in his dreams, Barefooted Her hair braided With White forget-me-nots… And, In the morning He woke with The taste of her name On his trembling Lips… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on white…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on fresh asparagus, on their way to the BBQ…
Genuine beauty Needs no pedestal… It hides where No one dares to look. For it seeks No empty praise To flatter its Natural grace… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on little bell looking white flowers hiding in the…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Why wait for the dark of night? Be bold, release your fireworks, And let your colorful ways shine bright! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a purple flower looking like a firework explosion…
Spoiler alert! This summer preview says it all… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on the sunset light seen through long grass-looking plant leaves…
As you might know by now, I love to travel with just a backpack. It has a great deal of advantages, but it has its down side too. Bringing souvenirs back quickly gets tricky. Unless you are willing to leave some of your clothes behind, and even if you are a Tetris champion,…… Continue reading Random Danish memories…
Just a few chips, Fallen Brief mid-spring snow… Cruel surprise, May sorrow For an old friend’s Final fall, Missing autumn’s Colorful festival by Just a few moons… And only leaving As a silent goodbye A trail of tree blood By the roadside…. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
”White is not a mere absence of color; it is a shining and affirmative thing, as fierce as red, as definite as black. God paints in many colors; but He never paints so gorgeously, I had almost said so gaudily, as when He paints in white.” G. K. Chesterton If you want…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
A bird’s heart Is as pure as can be. It knows not How to steal, How to lie, How to envy… Just as long As it finds before dusk Food to calm Its hunger, And Water to calm Its thirst… It longs for nothing more… If you want to know what After…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Cyranny's Cove 