Fragile Decay:
For to be free is not merely to cast off one's chains, but to live in a way that respects and enhances the freedom of others
Fragile Decay:
Food is the most primitive form of comfort.
Fragile Decay:
Even if it is very foggy, cloudy or stormy, the blue sky is always there for us, above the clouds.
Fragile Decay:
The morning is a blank canvas, paint something beautiful
Fragile Decay:
The sun is warm, the air is soft, there's comfort in grey skies. Rain patters on so steadily days slip before our eyes. Now here we are - untouched - while autumn steals all that we know. Yet unlike flowers, through the seasons, we may live to grow.
Fragile Decay:
Coffee connects us in so many ways - to each other, to our senses, and to the earth that supports the coffee trees.
Fragile Decay:
Be a Seeker of everyday Magic....
Fragile Decay:
You can't always get what you want, but if you try sometimes, you just might find, you get what you need.
Fragile Decay:
Never walk away from connections that touch the deepest parts of your soul.
Fragile Decay:
Courage doesn't mean you don't get afraid. Courage means you don't let fear stop you.
Fragile Decay:
Glowing, embers.warm hearts and cherished memories.
Fragile Decay:
Spirits are around us all the time: Just because we can't see them doesn't mean they are not there...
Fragile Decay:
It's time to put the cuckoo back in the clock.
Fragile Decay:
Open bar. Tonight's drinks are free and tomorrows stories will be priceless.
Fragile Decay:
Cold comfort for change? Did you exchange a walk on part of a war for a lead role in a cage?
Fragile Decay:
One Flag, One Land, One Heart, One Hand, One Nation Evermore.
Fragile Decay:
The trouble is, you think you have time.
Fragile Decay:
Much guilt arises in the life of the believer from practicing the cameleon life of environmental adaptation.
Fragile Decay:
One candle can light thousands.
Fragile Decay:
Start your day with strolling, not scrolling.
Fragile Decay:
Day is over, Night has come. Today is gone, what's done is done. Embrace your dreams, through the night. Tomorrow comes with a whole new light.
Fragile Decay:
No sun outlasts it's sunset, but will rise again and bring the dawn.
Fragile Decay:
Have we found the garden of eden?
Fragile Decay:
Tea is the magic key to the vault where my brain is kept.
Fragile Decay:
Two Religions on a pillow, the devil sleeps between them.
Fragile Decay:
The Beauty of light owes it's existence to the dark.
Fragile Decay:
Attics are places for secrets. Attics are places to hide. Attics are places to set traps. For the creatures that creep inside.
Fragile Decay:
Both shadow and light are present in you.
Fragile Decay:
Peek-a-boo I see you!
Fragile Decay:
Bless those who see life through a different window, and those who understand their view.
