segunda-feira, 4 de novembro de 2013
domingo, 3 de novembro de 2013
She's all affection
Love is not something we give or get; it is something that we nurture and grow, a connection that can only be cultivated between two people when it exists within each one of them – we can only love others as much as we love ourselves.
Shame, blame, disrespect, betrayal, and the withholding of affection damage the roots from which love grows. Love can only survive these injuries if they are acknowledged, healed and rare.”
Brené Brown
For Sunday Sketches
and
Wordart - Joy Designs
Poetic Postcards
sábado, 2 de novembro de 2013
Trees for two
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But only God can make a tree.
~
Joyce Kilmer, "Trees," 1914
For So Artful Challenges - Trees
&
Sunday Sketches
&
Sunday Sketches
Poetic Postcards
sexta-feira, 1 de novembro de 2013
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