The spirit must be felt so intensely that it has power to call others in passing, for it must pass, not stop in the pictures.
Oh, Spring! I want to go out and feel you and get inspiration. My old things seem dead. I want fresh contacts, more vital searching.
Perfectly ordered disorder designed with a helter-skelter magnificence.
Got a new pup. He is half griffon. The other half is mistake.
It is wonderful to feel the grandness of Canada in the raw.
There was neither horizon, cloud, nor sound; of that pink, spread silence even I had become part, belonging as much to sky as to earth.