according to Buddha
Where there are humans,
You’ll find flies,
And Buddhas.
if some night i don’t come home
please don’t think i’ve left you alone
***
outside of Bentley, Alberta.
according to Buddha
Where there are humans,
You’ll find flies,
And Buddhas.
if some night i don’t come home
please don’t think i’ve left you alone
***
outside of Bentley, Alberta.
Oh! That shock of green and red! A memory flood at the sight of the old green post cubbies. Love this!
oh thanks so much….delightful rural drive 😀
thanks kindly Susan…a little gem, i agree!
“It’s my snow”
I think
And the weight on my hat lightens ~Takarai Kikaku (1661-1707)
lovely words Brenda…thanks kindly for sharing 😀 and for stopping by!