Monthly Archives: March 2015

“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.” —Charles Dickens

The ideals that have lighted my way, and time after time have given me new courage to face life cheerfully, have been Kindness, Beauty, and Truth. Without the sense of kinship with men of like mind, without the occupation with … Continue reading →

yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: yours is the darkness of my soul’s return -you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars e e cummings 39 years and counting  

There he got out the luncheon-basket and packed a simple meal, in which, remembering the stranger’s origin and preferences, he took care to include a yard of long French bread, a sausage out of which the garlic sang, some cheese … Continue reading →