“When you do something noble and beautiful and nobody noticed, do not be sad. For the sun every morning is a beautiful spectacle and yet most of the audience still sleeps.”
~ John Lennon
A little of this. A little of that.
“When you do something noble and beautiful and nobody noticed, do not be sad. For the sun every morning is a beautiful spectacle and yet most of the audience still sleeps.”
~ John Lennon
“If you worship money and things, if they are where you tap real meaning in life, then you will never have enough, never feel you have enough. It’s the truth. Worship your body and beauty and sexual allure and you will always feel ugly. And when time and age start showing, you will die a million deaths before they finally grieve you. On one level, we all know this stuff already. It’s been codified as myths, proverbs, clichés, epigrams, parables; the skeleton of every great story. The whole trick is keeping the truth up front in daily consciousness.”
~ David Foster Wallace
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“The way our big cities change sucks. The beauty of cities was that they were edgy, sometimes even a little dangerous. Artists, poets, and activists could come and unify and create different kinds of scenes. Not just fashion scenes, scenes that were politically active. Big cities are getting so high-end oriented, business corporate fashion, fashion not in an artistic sense but in a corporate sense. For me that edgy beauty of cities is lost, wherever you go.”
~ Patti Smith
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To experience sublime natural beauty is to confront the total inadequacy of language to describe what you see. Words cannot convey the scale of a view that is so stunning it is felt.
~ Eleanor Catton
The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and science.
~ Albert Einstein
Edgar Allan Poe, B. January 19, 1809 – D. October 7, 1849
“The Beat Generation, that was a vision that we had, John Clellon Holmes and I, and Allen Ginsberg in an even wilder way, in the late forties, of a generation of crazy, illuminated hipsters suddenly rising and roaming America, serious, bumming and hitchhiking everywhere, ragged, beatific, beautiful in an ugly graceful new way.”
~ Jack Kerouac
Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy.
–Anne Frank
“How beautiful the leaves grow old. How full of light and color are their last days.”
~ John Burroughs
“Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.”
– Edgar Allan Poe
She’s savoring the all around beauty, of the numerous wild flowers.
Beauty without expression is boring.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
Sometimes you have to shut your eyes, so you can see the real beauty. ~Kilian Jornet
To sing is to love and affirm,
to fly and to soar,
to coast into the hearts of the people
who listen
to tell them that life is to live,
that love is there,
that nothing is a promise,
but that beauty exists,
and must be hunted for and found.
-Joan Baez (Daybreak 1968)
The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and science. -Albert Einstein
He who marvels at the beauty of the world in summer will find equal cause for wonder and admiration in winter…. In winter the stars seem to have rekindled their fires, the moon achieves a fuller triumph, and the heavens wear a look of a more exalted simplicity. -John Burroughs, “The Snow-Walkers,” 1866
Beauty without expression is boring.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
Poetry is the rhythmical creation
of beauty of words.
Edgar Allan Poe
A photo that was taken a few days ago.
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As seen through the window on February 9, 2015 at 8:13 A.M.
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Photos were taken late Saturday night.
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Further to the left, another view of the ice on the trees and scrub.
Both photos was taken Thanksgiving morning at 8:28.
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Here in Eastern Mass., the first snow storm of the season is upon us. How much we get, is probably anyone’s guess.
The photo was taken a couple of hours after the change over from rain.
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Autumn is definitely here.
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Took this photo a couple of days ago. In a few more days, the rest of the green leaves will be turning red, then it will be bare till next spring.
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To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring. -George Santayana
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Photo taken at 2:21 PM.
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I’ve been living in this part of the city for five years, and have no idea what the name of the park is. I have asked people who have lived here a lot longer than me, and they don’t know what the name is, or if it ever had a name. The park is so small, that a person can do a complete walk around it in a minute, two at the most.
It’s early Saturday evening, and in an hour, the sun will be setting at 8:24 PM. Have the windows open, the baseball game is on the TV, and the best part is, the numerous birds all happy and chipper as they are tweeting away in one massive chorus. Sitting here listening to the birds, they are saying that there is still a lot to like about the earth, that we all call home. With a touch of Zen, life is grand.
Unknown photographer.
The girl with the fabulous legs.
On my daily walk this morning, I decided to cut through the local park, as the walking was kind of on the treacherous side. Lots of icy spots. I only took this one photo, and it does have a Zen look to it.
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