Soon the entire nebula was little more than a shawl of cosmic gauze thrown over a network of stars.
Eschew evil and it`s machinations.
In presence of the Moon nobody sees stars.
Your dreams and your imagination are the keys to ART so capture all of yours in this notebook.....
Let my silence grow with noise as pregnant mothers grow with life. Let my silence permeate these walls as sunlight permeates a home. Let the silence rise from unwatered graves and craters left by bomb...
what is not true does not exist in this moment.
Gratitude turns disappointment into lessons learned, discoveries made, alternatives explored, and new plans set in motion.
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
We demand privacy, yet we glorify those that break into computers.
Thinking makes man to be god & GOD to dwell in Man.
...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces...