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Forsythia is pure joy. There is not an ounce, not a glimmer of sadness or even knowledge in forsythia. Pure, undiluted, untouched joy.
~ Anne Morrow Lindbergh

How wonderful yellow is. It stands for the sun.
~ Vincent Van Gogh

Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow spot into the sun.
~ Pablo Picasso

The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.
~ Basho

Little flower, but if I could understand, what you are, root and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
- Tennyson
If you listen carefully, perhaps you'll hear the daffodils trumpeting out a tune of uninhibited JOY!
Posted by susan at April 14, 2005 12:34 AM
dazzling.
Posted by: dilys at April 14, 2005 8:04 PM
beautiful photographs...felt like i could touch their texture! do you have any of daylilies or black eyed susans? ;D
Posted by: susie albert miller at April 14, 2005 10:18 PM
I found your site through Real Live Preacher. I absolutely love the quiet, still, understated beauty of your words and images. I now link you your site on mine.
Thank you for existing!
Posted by: Wandering Willow at April 15, 2005 11:56 AM