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…
”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…
And one morning You bloom in silence, No warning, No invitation To watch you Unfold into The precious being That you are. Pure, Like a virgin About to walk down The aisle of her Secret fairy-tale. Tomorrow, When you’ll be gone Your memory Will keep dancing In the back of My voyeur…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Sometimes I wonder… Do early flowers bloom Because of the warm spring sun? Or, Does weather become clement Because of their delicate beauty? And then I don’t care so much, And enjoy The simple pleasures Of this mysterious rebirth. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
I can’t imagine what it would be like, not to know snow. To only know what I would have seen of it in books and in movies… I was born on a snow storm night. And as much as I like to complain about it, it’s always been part of who I am. At…… Continue reading Shadows…
It’s been a weird day… A bit in the meh zone. Neither a ”good” or a ”bad” day. Just somewhere floating in between. With Chéri’s doctor appointments multiplying faster than rabbits, I decided to put up a separate blog, to keep track of everything going on. Who knows, maybe one day it will help…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
I much admire Early Spring spray’s braveness… It wonders not, “Could I? Should I? Is it time just yet? Are my petals still too wrinkled? How cold will the night get? What will people say? What do people expect?” One day, The sun is warm, the earth soft again… It is time to…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Frail, flawless and fierce… You turn your freckled cheek Pale skin taunting autumn, still blooming until its return! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on cute white flowers with pink centers and little black spots.
A thousand silky white flags. A thousand unbreakable promises. A thousand hopeful longing sighs. A thousand blown sweet kisses… A thousand steps A thousand days A thousand words A thousand ways A thousand “I love yous” bearing your name… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about,…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Every flower is a little miracle… Let yourself bloom, baby! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on little white flowers (I don’t know the kind) on a bright green background of leaves…
Cyranny's Cove 