Tears of blood were shed . . .
The Angels wept with me
and so the sky, the stars.
Now the night has passed,
and done was your will . . . .
Ducks
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A light rain fell most of the day. I was as pleased about it as the boy
duck and girl duck I saw splashing and drinking in the gutter at the end of
the dr...
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4 comments:
Good to be back at your blog again, Alberto. It's stunning as ever. Your association to these blood tipped succulents and the garden in Gethsemane is compelling, as are your words. Thanks.
Thanks to you Elisabeth, my dear friend.
I agree with Elisabeth, I love the way you bring these things together. I suppose we all go through times when much is asked of us, and we have no choice, not only to submit but to find the strength to meet our destiny without fear. Greater things always lie beyond the challenge...
Hei Alberto :) Nydelige bilder som alltid!
Håper alt står bra til med deg min venn!
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