Monday, February 27, 2012

Rainer Maria Rilke


Simply give away your beauty
without talk and reckoning.
You are still. She says for you: I am.
And comes in meaning thousandfold
at last comes over everyone.

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Wish it would

all of this warm sunshine is just too much to handle! just kidding. typing with the sun on my fingers is nice.