Show me a picture of joy
I will show you a picture of a child or of children laughing.
The indescribable swelling of a bird in our being, which struggles to be set free... and so it does... through our smile.
Always smile, for it is the wings of that bird struggling to fly out that causes those tips of your lips to lift..and that joy of release that brings forth an ode of life with your voice... your laugh.
The indescribable swelling of a bird in our being, which struggles to be set free... and so it does... through our smile.
Always smile, for it is the wings of that bird struggling to fly out that causes those tips of your lips to lift..and that joy of release that brings forth an ode of life with your voice... your laugh.
Who is :Anon:?
A question that would have no doubt crossed your mind as you leafed through your English-language text books in school. No doubt, you would have been told that this is from an author who did not want to be named, either by choice or an unfortunate loss of information through history.
But wait, there is hope! It started when I recently discovered that I could put an image to face the mysterious "Anon".
Here it is.
No. Not the one on the right. The other one.
Mysterious.
May I present Anonymi Bele Regis Notarii ('the anonymous notary of king Bela') aka Anon.
Apparently this faceless chap romanticized history based on his whims, rather than fact.
Beautiful story. I enjoyed the part where someone about a thousand years ago understood the importance of the written word.
But wait, there is hope! It started when I recently discovered that I could put an image to face the mysterious "Anon".
Here it is.
No. Not the one on the right. The other one.
Mysterious.
May I present Anonymi Bele Regis Notarii ('the anonymous notary of king Bela') aka Anon.
Apparently this faceless chap romanticized history based on his whims, rather than fact.
Beautiful story. I enjoyed the part where someone about a thousand years ago understood the importance of the written word.
Exposure
Do you know that some of the most beautiful photographs come only from "exposure"?
There would be no pretty star-lite nights where almost the entire galaxy can be seen at your leisure.
Keep your eyes glued to the tropical blue darkness and the lens captures stars that we cannot see.
Do you wonder how strong you could get if you had no "exposure"?
You would sit and bemoan the Languor and Lassitude of your life.
The Vestigial amounts of living that makes you like a Penumbra.
That "exposure" is much like Serendipity, an Elixir of Beauty.
Quote - Robert H. Schuller
Never cut a tree down in the wintertime.
Never make a negative decision in the low time.
Never make your most important decisions when you are in your worst moods.
Wait. Be patient. The storm will pass. The spring will come.
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