Poetry is not an easy thing, you need to find a quiet place inside you and you must plant your feet solidly on the ground, but lightly, so that your head can rise, and float away. I find that place rarely, but when I do it is a delicious treat. The picturesque city of Pinar del Rio.

something about this one really called to me though. i think it was the squirrel in an apron illustration above that clinched the deal. i do love that squirrel! The spring bunnies are pretty special too. gates and miriam blanton huber. 1932, the macmillan company.

Chi non risica non rosica - graduatoria ultimi sette giorni. The wind Cat Stevens I listen to the wind to the wind of my soul Where Ill end up well I think, only God really k. Cera una volta in america Cantico dei Cantici da Grandi. Per non impazzire dovevi non pensare che fuori cera il mondo proprio non pensarci dovevi dimenticarlo eppure sai gli anni passavano s. Tu tu ru tu ru tutu. La prima de intra allecchi li vessìu E n.

La Beauté Est Dans La Rue Beauty Is In The Street H Ομορφιά Είναι στο Δρόμο La belleza Está en la Calle. Como sonhos ou arte ou. Meredith Monk Songs of Ascension. In the larger works, I combine forms weaving together music, movement, film object, light and ambiance. That increases the luminosity and radiance of the experience.