warm living breaths were roused as i walked, and the precious stones gazed on. the wings rose in silence. on the path where cool, pale light already played, was a flower that told me it's name. - rimbaud












2 comments:

Dawn said...

You always have such beautiful, wonderland-ish photos. I love them.

misma andrews said...

thank you sweetheart! do you know this top photo was taken about 20 meters from a roaring highway! and i got eaten alive down there by sandflies....hehe it looks so peaceful too...