What is a weed? A plant whose virtues have never been discovered. Ralph Waldo Emerson
bloemen
Storm inside my head…
There’s a storm inside my head, and it’s killing all the flowers. – a.k.
“sigaar” Lisdodde (bulrush)
Softness is not weakness. It takes courage to stay delicate in a world this cruel. Beau Taplin
The way we were…
Mem’ries light the corners of my mind Misty water-colored mem’ries of the way we were Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind Smiles we gave to one another for the way we were Can it be that it was all so simple then Or has time rewritten every line If we had the chance …
Vlieg op bloem
Soon I will be leaving This beauty behind me I will cross that river And I will dance, … I’ll dance with the stars Michael de Jong
Into the light
It is during our darkest moments that we must focus to see the light. Aristotle
Kersenbloesem
A flower cannot blossom without sunshine, and man cannot live without love. Max Muller