Friday, August 03, 2012

For a friend....


There is a solitude of space
A solitude of sea
A solitude of death, but these
Society shall be
Compared with the profounder site
That polar privacy
A soul admitted to itself-
Finite infinity.

Emily Dickinson





Everyone needs a front porch!

  The garden swelters under the heat. For that matter, so do I, but then again, you all know I love the cooler weather. I am grateful for ai...