Some Words About Losing Words

Maybe it’s only when we have lost all of our words that we find out who can still feel the rhythm and depth of our heart in the silence

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Thinking in Flowers

“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk through my garden forever.”

– Alfred Lloyd Tennyson

It’s true, my love

flowers would spring up and blanket every inch of this beautiful planet with a kaleidoscope of colours and fragrances that tickle the senses and whisper to my soul

Garden of My Soul, Leo Ellen Goodman Photography, Nature’s Secrets