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Solitude

Solitude

RancheriaCoibaBirdtrip2009March 206
Roar

Roar

Star

Star

Beauty has its own heavenly language, loftier than the voices of tongues and lips. It is a timeless language, common to all humanity, a calm lake that attracts the singing rivulets to its depth and makes them silent. Only our spirits can understand beauty, or live and grow with it. It puzzles our minds; we are unable to describe it in words; it is a sensation that our eyes cannot see, derived from both the one who observes and the one who is looked upon. Real beauty is a ray which emanates from the holy of holies of the spirit, and illuminates the body, as life comes from the depths of the earth and gives color and scent to a flower.

Kahlil Gibran
Broken Wings

Beauty in the palm of my hand

Beauty in the palm of my hand

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Traid

Traid

Peace is experienced in a variety of ways.  Happiness is called by many names.  The language of numbers is definite.

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