The lilac bush outside my window a kinetic sculpture - alive with birds, hopping from branch to branch, random and beautiful. The Silver birch is glowing in the morning light, its remaining leaves, gentle moving amber jewels. I start my day.
"Speak to me of love, said St. Francis to the almond tree, & the tree blossomed." - Nicholas Kazantzakis
Thursday, 12 November 2009
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