Following dark winter's strife, a warm air rises, teemed with life. Birth, rebirth, as the waiting die. Old love, new love sprouts wings to fly.
But theater, because of its nature, both text, images, multimedia effects, has a wider base of communication with an audience. That's why I call it the most social of the various art forms.
Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.
Do not avert your eyes.It is important that you see this.It is important that you feelthis.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?
Even so have I given the womb of the earth to those that be sown in it in their times.
Sometimes it's hard to look at a flower, when your dying inside.
He shall rule, whom they look not for that dwell upon the earth, and the fowls shall take their flight away together:
Trees lose their leaves in blizzards like these.
When the spirit of nature touches us, our hearts turn into a butterfly!
Love is what stands in the way of self discovery, try not to find, it will find you.