Lyrics of Life

Not the attendance of stones,  nor the applauding wind,  shall let you know  you have arrived,  not the sea that celebrates  only departures...

Here are our signatures: geese, fish, eskimo faces, girl-guide cookies, ink-drawings tree-plantings, summer storms and winter emanations. We...

In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, f...

The moment when, after many years of hard work and a long voyage you stand in the centre of your room, house, half-acre, square mile, is...