Even the sparrow finds a nest in which she puts her young, near to your altars, Lord Mighty God!

Tuesday, August 26, 2014




Gather a shell from the strewn beach
and listen at its lips: they sigh
the same desire and mystery,
the eco of the whole sea's speech.
Dante Gabriel Rossetti, The Sea-Limits




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2 comments:

Teresa said...

Love that girl-- concentrating on hearin three ocean . . . great quote-- makes me hungry to go back to the beach soon!!!

8/26/2014 10:08 AM
Mormor said...

Her expression is beautiful!

8/28/2014 5:35 AM

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