May 26, 2014

week thirteen

Her soul is pure beauty and radiates out from deep inside her.
"Happiness is neither virtue nor pleasure nor this thing nor that but simply growth, We are happy when we are growing." - William Butler Yeats
These moments. When they are oblivious to others. When we sneak up behind them, just to see what they are up to. And then one says to the other... "I love you"
Oh, how she loves him.
"Perhaps all the dragons in our lives are princesses who are only waiting to see us act, just once, with beauty and courage. Perhaps everything that frightens us is, in its deepest essence, something helpless that wants our love." -- Rainer Maria Rilke
My girl reaches out to touch her cousins dangling hand. I love the way she loves.
She dances in the garden with my childhood teddy.