Nordljus*:
~ the splendor of the rose and the whiteness of the lily do not rob the little violet of it’s scent nor the daisy of its simple charm. if every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose its loveliness. (st. thérèse de lisieux) ~
Nordljus*:
~ let your life lightly dance on the edges of time like dew on the tip of a leaf (rabindranath tagore) ~
Nordljus*:
~ enchanted forest * would you chose to walk, would you chose to stay, would you walk away? ~