The Webs We Weave

“The means to gain happiness is to throw out from oneself like a spider in all directions an adhesive web of love, and to catch in it all that comes”

Tolstoy

Dog Days of Summer

Photo from last summer after Daisy and I got Italian Ice from the Icee Man.

“Our fear of death is like our fear that summer will be short, but when we have had our swing of pleasure, our fill of fruit and our swelter of heat, we say we have had our day"

Ralph Waldo Emerson

Eye of the Storm

“Perhaps love is like a resting place, A shelter from the storm, It exists to give you comfort, It is there to keep you warm, And in those times of trouble, When you are most alone, The memory of love will bring you home”

John Denver

Wild and Savory

“Wild oats will get sown some time, and one of the arts of life is to sow them at the right time”

Richard Le Gallienne

The Flames of Passion

“They declaim against the passions without bothering to think that it is from their flame philosophy lights its torch.”

Marquis De Sade