liz.rusby: happy little daisies
liz.rusby: Passion spins around love and I am dizzy always around you.
liz.rusby: your slightest look will easily unclose me
liz.rusby: TGIF!
liz.rusby: Foxgloves
liz.rusby: Last days of Summer
liz.rusby: "There is only one page left to write on. I will fill it with words of only one syllable. I love. I have loved. I will love."
liz.rusby: Cotton Candy
liz.rusby: We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. The great task in life is to find reality.
liz.rusby: I came across a little field of daisies...
liz.rusby: Come live in my heart and pay no rent.
liz.rusby: ".....I think I'd miss you even if we'd never met."
liz.rusby: Layers
liz.rusby: Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon. They stay in our lives for awhile, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never ever the same.
liz.rusby: "The eskimos have 52 words for snow because it is so special to them; there ought to be as many for love!"
liz.rusby: Winter went for coffee...
liz.rusby: Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. Delicious ambiguity.
liz.rusby: 58/365 Lavender
liz.rusby: Love one another and you will be happy. It's as simple and as difficult as that.
liz.rusby: “Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.”
liz.rusby: 57/365 Promise
liz.rusby: 18/365 Summer's Last Farewell