In this moment, I don’t care About yesterday And I don’t fear Tomorrow… I just want to revel In your dancing light. Hold me close Hold me tight, Kiss my skin With every sunray Dying over The horizon Kiss me again Before you’re gone And promise With a sigh That you’ll be back When…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
That feeds you. It’s a classic, but there are still some who couldn’t care less about the old adage. I’ll tell you more later on… I’ll come back with pictures of Sydney and Melbourne soon. I just felt like skipping a couple of days to get to the amazing five days camping…… Continue reading Don’t bite the hand…
If only you cared, If only you knew The things I’d dare To do for you… I’d teach the Mistral The sweetest lullabies I’d rearrange the stars In your evening skies I’d stop the sun from setting With my loving hand And make it meet the moon Just to show you that I can… What…… Continue reading If only…
As I kneeled to take this picture, on my way back home, after work, I had trouble believing that this was indeed October 21st. The flowers, for one thing, should have long faded. The bees should be gone. I should be wearing my gloves and wool toque… And then this happens. Forcing me…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Do you see the bunny too? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Silhouette of a bunny on a tree’s bark, created by sunset’s last rays.
You’re my eternal sunset, That precise hour Delightful time When light licks my skin And our heartbeats rhyme… I only like mornings Because days lead to night! And no cloud will block your radiance Without facing my wrath. You shine, gloriously In the day’s end you glow. And under the stars, All I wish…… Continue reading Oh Love…
Under Sun’s caress, Even the most humble plants Revel and rejoice! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on weed bathing in the evening’s sunlight.
Sometimes, nature’s beauty just requires you to look at the little things in a new light! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Sunset light caught in the lace-like cracks of a dead tree leaf.
She found leisure in the simplest pleasures. A soft breeze’s draft, a summer bloom waft… Any tickle of her senses or the comfort of silence. She didn’t need anything or anyone… Just for the sun to rise up and set down! Simplicity, her chanted motto. Her only wish, her ultimate goal! Via today’s…… Continue reading Summer Simplicity…
Cyranny's Cove 