Sunday, September 02, 2012

Curiosity

I think, at a child's birth, if a mother could ask a fairy godmother to endow it with the most useful gift, that gift should be curiosity.~Eleanor Roosevelt

Friday, August 24, 2012

Movement

I'm not interested in how people move, but in what moves them. ~Pina Bausch

Friday, June 29, 2012

Growth

Growth is a spiral process, doubling back on itself, reassessing and regrouping. ~Julia Margaret Cameron

Friday, June 22, 2012

Summertime


What is one to say about June, the time of perfect young summer, the fulfillment of the promise of the earlier months, and with as yet no sign to remind one that its fresh young beauty will ever fade. ~Gertrude Jekyll

Friday, June 15, 2012

Tuesday, June 05, 2012

Mountain



A mountain is composed of tiny grains of earth. The ocean is made up of tiny drops of water. Even so, life is but an endless series of little details, actions, speeches, and thoughts. And the consequences whether good or bad of even the least of them are far-reaching. ~Sivananda Saraswati

Friday, May 04, 2012

Opening

All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on. ~Havelock Ellis

Friday, April 27, 2012

Dragon

Always speak politely to an enraged Dragon. ~Stephen Brust

Friday, April 20, 2012

Let Go

Let go. Why do you cling to pain? There is nothing you can do about the wrongs of yesterday. It is not yours to judge. Why hold on to the very thing which keeps you from hope and love?

Friday, April 13, 2012

Cherry Tree


I never see the prettiest thing -
A cherry bough gone white with Spring -
But what I think, "How gay 'twould be
To hang me from a flowering tree."

Friday, April 06, 2012

Happiness


Don't wait around for other people to be happy for you. Any happiness you get you've got to make yourself.

Friday, March 30, 2012

Art


[Art] means nothing if it simply decorates the dinner table of the power which holds it hostage.
R.I.P. Ms. Rich

Friday, March 23, 2012

Spring


Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.

Friday, March 16, 2012

Believe


The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.