Love comes in many shapes and sizes, colors and smells….
“… do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every — every minute?”
Our Town, Thornton Wilder
Love comes in many shapes and sizes, colors and smells….
“… do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every — every minute?”
Our Town, Thornton Wilder
The dream was always running ahead of me.
To catch up,
To live for the moment in unison with it,
That was the miracle.
Anais Nin
With flowers and with women,
with absinthe and with fire,
we can divert ourselves a little,
acting our parts in the play.
Absinthe drunk on a winter evening,
lights up in green the smoky soul;
and the flowers on the darling one
exude perfume before the bright fire.
Charles Cros, 1842 – 1888