Saturday, March 26, 2011

Life Imitates Art: Mosaics

All photos taken March 16, 2011.
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Friday, March 25, 2011

The Dots Are Connected


Taken March 19, 2011.

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Thursday, March 24, 2011

The Time is Right for Dancing in the Street


Taken March, 2011.

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Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Rock Solid Love

I fell so hard (pun intended) in love, I couldn't even pick a favorite photo.

All photos taken March 9, 2011.

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Tuesday, March 22, 2011

We're All in This Together


Taken March 13, 2011.

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Monday, March 21, 2011

Why are you there when I'm here?


Taken March 10, 2011.

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Sunday, March 20, 2011

Sunday Poetry Post

Winter to Spring and Beyond
  
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The Force that Through the Green Fuse Drives the Flower
by Dylan Thomas

The force that through the green fuse drives the flower
Drives my green age; that blasts the roots of trees
Is my destroyer.
And I am dumb to tell the crooked rose
My youth is bent by the same wintry fever.

The force that drives the water through the rocks
Drives my red blood; that dries the mouthing streams
Turns mine to wax.
And I am dumb to mouth unto my veins
How at the mountain spring the same mouth sucks.

The hand that whirls the water in the pool
Stirs the quicksand; that ropes the blowing wind
Hauls my shroud sail.
And I am dumb to tell the hanging man
How of my clay is made the hangman's lime.

The lips of time leech to the fountain head;
Love drips and gathers, but the fallen blood
Shall calm her sores.
And I am dumb to tell a weather's wind
How time has ticked a heaven round the stars.

And I am dumb to tell the lover's tomb
How at my sheet goes the same crooked worm.