“If you reveal your secrets to the wind you should not blame the wind for revealing them to the trees.”---Kahlil Gibran

weird dream, graffitis and snow pictures

I was in bed until 10am and It was hard to wake up. I think I was half awake. I was dreaming, and all I know was that----there was this scene(I cannot remember anymore)and it seemed it was real but not moving ahead. My mind wanted to move on to another scene--something I wanted to happen--I was controlling the dream(imagine?), but I was stucked---then, I started becoming tired---hey I wanted to wake up--and I tried a couple of times. I even reached out for a book on my night table and started reading but I fall asleep again and was back in that scene.....until I heard some voices from my neighbors, the usual noise from those young boys discussing about things I cannot understand....gosh, finally I was able to stand up....

Here are some pictures I took with my telephone.
There were some graffitis I enjoyed looking at. Some words that doesn't make sense to me but somehow was interesting and very artistic....

Ohh, it has been snowing and it was beautiful when I went outside yesterday, and saw the white covered surroundings.....

Illustration Friday: instinct

The little mermaid followed her instict....

Celebrate friendships and fellowships

Cheers for all of you out there.

Happy hearts

"The measure of love is to love without measure"
Thanks to dear someone who gave me this chocolate. He looked at some pictures one day and said " I love the pictures and the subject, too!"....

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, --- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
---by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)

By the way, this is what i did for love---

Illustration Friday: celebrate

One of the nicest way to celebrate is to dance and sing, just like what this family is doing......

“The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.”---- Oprah Winfrey

Illustration Friday: time

Come out of the circle of time
And into the circle of love.---Rumi
The second illustration was my first idea but I was not satisfied with the image and texts I uploaded before--so I made a new one and included the stork waiting for the time just as the crib waiting to be occupied.