Nostalgia (Series 1)

...Footfalls echo in the memory

Down the passage that we did not take

Towards the door we never opened
Into the rose-garden. My words echo
Thus in your mind.
                           But to what purpose
Disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose-leaves
I do not know.

T.S.Eliot

On the Road...

Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life.

Jack Kerouac

Tropical Loveland...

On a day
When the wind is perfect,
the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty.
Today is such a day.

Rumi

Silver Shimmer in the Morning Sun...

The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.

W.B.Yeats

Summer Whimsy...

Summer afternoon....summer afternoon; to me they have always been the two most beautiful words in the English language.

Henry James

Ephemeral Heart...

If you should leave me, my heart will turn to water and flood away.

Jeanette Winterson

Toy Town...

Sweet childish days, that were as long
As twenty days are now.

William Wordsworth

Tin Roof.....Rusted...

Bang Bang Bang on the door baby! Knock a little louder Baby!
Bang Bang Bang on the door baby! I can't hear you
Your what?.......Tin roof, rusted!

B52s