12 February 2015

I Am Not Yours

Sara Teasdale, 1884 - 1933

I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.
You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.
Oh plunge me deep in love — put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.

19 December 2014

As you can see

I stopped doing Photo-of-the-Day
I tried to keep up with it, but since the loss of my ZuZu, I have found no joy in doing it.
So I gave up.
Why go through the motions if it doesn't bring you pleasure?

18 November 2014

November 18: I love this

Daisy is tuckered out after playing "Chase the Mousies" all day
Daisy loves her mousies

Sweet dreams, little huntress

17 November 2014

November 17: Cooking

you want some cooking...?

go right ahead and cook