Friday, December 24, 2021

Open To Little Birds

A L O H A From Honolulu!

Life is the art of
yielding to your wish
not forcing it.

Dance powerfully,
but make it look

Reflecting On Passerby

The body is a house
of many windows:
there we all sit,
showing ourselves and
crying on the passers-by
to come and love us.
    Robert Louis Stevenson

African Tulips Growing in a Ring
If you see a fairy ring

In a field of grass,
Very lightly step around,
Tiptoe as you pass;
Last night fairies
frolicked there,
And they’re sleeping
somewhere near.
William Shakespeare

May my heart
always be open to
little birds who are
the secrets of living.  
 e.e. Cummings

I wonder what electric eels
were called before
electricity was discovered?"

Love Each of You,
Cloudia & Pixie