We laid there on the grass
listening to the earth
and our own heartbeats.
The trees were whispering
and so were we;
sweet nothings and sweet everythings.
We fell in love as night came;
swathed in stars
with the moon our witness.
Noticing and Musings
Life is adventure, poetry and love.
Celebrating gardens, photography and a creative life
Poet and Educator
Parti, osserva, fermati, scatta. Riparti!
Writer & Artist Bridgeen Gillespie
tiny moments (and everything in between)
This is how I spend my quality free time...
Life and travels of a native Texan.
"Our Internal Depiction is complex yet original."
staying present : living and dying
Photoblog of Joshi Daniel
You know, it's cool for cats.