Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Still and Breathtaking Beauty

Still retaining the enjoyment of the pearly white dogwood branches abiding on my dining room table from Resurrection Sunday.

This morning as I was making my way into the kitchen, I glanced outside and the aura of the dogwood trees in the backyard was luminous.

I stop breathing just for a moment, the beauty was breathtaking.

let's talk Shakespeare

And Shakespeare? He, indeed, is not to be classed, and timed, and treated as one amongst others,—he, who might well be the daily bread of th...