When words run dry,
he does not try,
nor do I.
We are on par .
He just is.
I just am
& we just are.
~ ` ~ Lang Leav
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July 28, 2016 | Categories: Hoofs ..Antlers and a Horn..., Uncategorized | Tags: africa, black and white, love, monochrome, nature, photographer, photography, poem, travel, wildlife, zen | 13 Comments
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- There is a place, or so I’m told,
- With Landscapes lovelier than gold,
- And all who enter will never grow old–
- There’s only one door to this land so fair,
- Enter with a true heart, a dream and a prayer,
- And only love can bring you there —
- For love is the only key.
( Poem : by Christine B. 1966 )
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August 31, 2012 | Categories: ladakh | Tags: art, arts, beauty, buddha, camera, god, gold, grow, heaven, hope, illustration, india, key, ladakh, land, landscapes, love, lovlier, meditation, mind, mist, nature, old, photographer, photography, place, poem, poet, prayer, presence, profound, religion, spirit, spirituality, travel, true heart, vacation, zen | 8 Comments
Living with a damaged skull 