~Shilpa: .the changing colors of the season.
~Shilpa: How beautiful a day can be when kindness touches it
~Shilpa: Every artist was first an amateur.
~Shilpa: I dream my painting, and then I paint my dream
~Shilpa: The important thing was to love rather than to be loved
~Shilpa: .at peace.
~Shilpa: For everything you have missed, you have gained something else, and for everything you gain, you lose something else
~Shilpa: Paradise is always where love dwells
~Shilpa: HBW again!! :)
~Shilpa: HBW!!! :)
~Shilpa: .....
~Shilpa: Ode to Autumn
~Shilpa: Autumn colors
~Shilpa: Laugh as much as you breathe and love as long as you live
~Shilpa: Live in rooms full of light
~Shilpa: Pretty in Pink
~Shilpa: Autumn has fond Memories of Spring
~Shilpa: Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies
~Shilpa: Autumn Glory
~Shilpa: Things are beautiful if you love them.
~Shilpa: Hope is the dream of a soul awake
~Shilpa: Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose
~Shilpa: Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
~Shilpa: Motivation is what gets you started, habit is what keeps you going
~Shilpa: How sweet I roamed from field to field, and tasted all the summer's pride
~Shilpa: Sweet Memories of Summer
~Shilpa: A Touch of Frost
~Shilpa: Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart.
~Shilpa: On a lone winter evening, when the frost has wrought a silence
~Shilpa: All the art of living lies in a fine mingling of letting go and holding on