Through the mist or the snow if you look hard the castle of dreams is there beckoning you on...
Dylan Thomas
Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toenails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that you bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. - Dylan Thomas
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Had a couple days away with a friend who was scouting for her honeymoon. I hadn't been to Door County for about 10 years so it was fun. I found a couple treasures and ate too well. It was certainly beautiful and filled up my eyes with beauty...
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