Wednesday, August 28, 2013

What're you lookin' at?

The suspicion begins.

The suspicion grows.

Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind; the thief doth fear each bush an officer.
~ William Shakespeare

(Not that I'm saying squirrels feel guilty, but they sure can be ornery little tricksters)

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Late summer

Deep summer is when laziness finds respectability. 
~Sam Keen

And finally -- because I like this quote, even though it's not July and we don't have cicadas here:

I drifted into a summer-nap under the hot shade of July, serenaded by a cicadae lullaby, to drowsy-warm dreams of distant thunder.
~Terri Guillemets

Sunday, August 04, 2013

Twilight to dusk

Do you see yonder cloud that's almost in shape of a camel?  By th' mass and 'tis, like a camel indeed.  Methinks it is like a weasel.  It is backed like a weasel.  Or like a whale.  Very like a whale. 
~William Shakespeare

If the skies fall, one may hope to catch larks. 
~Francois Rabelais

Only from the heart can you touch the sky.