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

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Hope


"Hope is the thing with feathers, that perches in the soul, and sings the tune without words, and never stops at all." Emily Dickinson

Proverbs 17:9

"He who covers over an offense promotes love, but whoever repeats the matter separates close friends."

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Santorini Sunset

Santorini, Greece
30th May 2009 - 5th June 2009


"See the pyramids along the Nile,
Watch the sunrise from the tropic isle,
Just remember darling all the while,
You belong to me.

See the market place in Old Algiers,
Send me photographs and souvenirs,
Just remember when the dream appears,
You belong to me.

And I'll be so alone without you,
Maybe you'll be lonesome too.

Fly the ocean in a silver plane,
See the jungle when it's wet with rain,
Just remember till you're home again,
You belong to me."


I watched, and I listened.