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...give me, kind heaven
a private station;

      a mind serene
            ...a contemplation.

...there's a river running under your feet,
under this house, under this street;
straight from the heart ~ ancient and sweet,
on its way back home...

...even in the middle of the sadness
the everyday madness,
the ongoing game...

even when you can't find a reason
still, there is a reason
you don't have to name it...

look up from your life!

 

~ JT
"something in the way she moves"

photo concept and image by dlb photography

it is only when we silent the blaring sounds
of our daily existence
that we can finally hear
the whispers of truth
that life reveals to us,
as it stands knocking
on the doorsteps of our hearts. 

~K.T. Jong

"...and the day came when
the risk to remain
tight in a bud

was more painful
than the risk
it took to blossom."

~ anais nin