Thursday, April 2, 2020

Clouds Come Floating Into My Life, No Longer To Carry Rain Or Usher Storm, But To Add Color To My SunSeT Sky


Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.” Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds




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Mountains Whisper Strength, Hydrangeas Speak In Colors

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