Photo by: Osquer - November 25, 2006
green
throats
open
pitcher plants
catch the Summer sun’s
last gasp now the flies have all gone
Photo by: Jay - November 25, 2006
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"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure…We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?… There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do…as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same." ~M.Williamson
4 comments:
very nice! I hate it when summer leaves. :(
You've got some excellent pictures.
can you deal with fibonacci problems as easily as the poems?
J. Andrew, I mourn for the end of the growing season. There's nothing in my garden now but a few brussel sprouts. :-(
Captain, thank you.
Sean, no I can't. The only math I can manage is counting syllables.
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