And the old, gnarled hands worked the metal and stroked the wood. A lifetime of odds and ends cluttering shelves and leaning against walls. Still, the fingers touch with love and affection such humble treasures found long ago.
"Nothing Exceeds Like Superfluous Jejunity "
Stories and Musings on Modern Life
Spiritual Metaphysics, Poetry, Photography
Explorations in Authenticity by Michael Mark
Myths, legends, folklore and tales from around the world
❈ Silvia Ganora Photography ❈
Free to Be!
Usually Poetry
traditional haiku in the english language
Love
Intertwined passions ~
Welcome to My Playground!
Design, Make, Pray, Repeat
Auf einmal ist alles relativ