Thursday, October 8, 2009
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Beauty is before me and Beauty behind me. Above me and below me hovers the beautiful. I am surrounded by it, I am immersed in it. In my youth I am aware of it, and, in old age, I shall walk quietly the beautiful trail. In beauty, it is begun, In beauty, it is ended. Traditional prayer of the Dineh people
Oh! So lovely. I will show this to Dad. You have a green thumb to rival your Grandmother, and she was an incredible gardener!!!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful picture... your talents abound.
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