Faith is a curious thing. It must be renewed; it has its own spring.
the tentacles of today reach out like an octopus to swallow yesterday.
April is a promise of what's to come.
Life is a process of discovery, of new perceptions.
I suppose I am a sparrow, a stay-at-home bird.
Most cats feel that bird-catching is their duty; the instinct goes back to prehistoric times. Amber keeps in practice by chasing moths.