I listen to the gentle murmuring voice
Of our city, awake despite the hour
And I linger, unwilling to return
To the television world inside — droolingmonkey

Saturday, May 10, 2008


The beauty of life is not because of how happy you are, but how happy others are because of you.

posted by butterflies @ 4:02 AM


At 5:07 PM, Blogger Cazzie!!! said...

Jusdt stunning :)

At 9:46 PM, Anonymous zingtrial said...

"Yup" me old friend He!He!He!These are nice words you always have nice things to say :).Wishing you well

At 10:02 AM, Blogger Dr.John said...

What a nice picture and great saying.

At 8:55 AM, Blogger Child of the Wolf said...

Love ya!! & see you very soon.

Blessed be...


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