Monday, March 23, 2026
Sunday, March 22, 2026
Quiet mornings and coffee.
From the meadow your walks have left so sweet
That whenever a March-wind sighs
He sets the jewel-print of your feet
In violets blue as your eyes,
To the woody hollows in which we meet
And the valleys of Paradise.
-Tennyson
Saturday, March 21, 2026
If you treat people like crap they won't help you when you are in trouble.
“The rains and constant drizzle had cleansed and polished the foliage everywhere, lending the greenery a rich, youthful charm.
The beads of water on the leaves, gave them an alluring sheen and added to their rejuvenating effect.”
― Sowmya Thejomoorthy, Drina The Earth Sorceress
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