Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Now, science is beginning to understand and acknowledge that mankind’s spiritual awakening actually precipitated the rise of human civilization.
A few years ago I decided to participate in creating a natural planet so I began to compost. It’s nature’s most rewarding soil amendment. When you keep yard waste and kitchen scraps you yield a great harvest, and in my case, acorn squash.
Today is my blog’s sixth birthday. I started this blog as a way to document my travels but it evolved into something else. It also happens to be a gray day. With global warming, summers have become so constant and long and tedious, that I love these days. They remind me of Berlin and my life there.
it’s the gardens that have me in awe every-time. As I strolled after the rain, the surreal light that cast its shadow on the 150 acres was magnificent. There is something about being in nature that inspires a view of the physical and the spiritual where they converge as one.
The last few days have been extremely chilly which brings to mind the end of a season. Luckily, I do not live where there is snow; but when I did, I would feel melancholy in late autumn knowing that a freeze would soon be upon me. There is nothing like the light of an autumn…