Posted May 24, 2012 at 7:25am in vermont stowe sunrise mountains clouds sun fog rainbow birds singing spring may sky
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The hills fill my heart with the sound of music on Flickr.
‘I go to the hills when my heart is lonely, I know I will hear what I’ve heard before
My heart will be blessed, with the sound of music and I’ll sing once more.” (The Sound of Music)
Posted May 23, 2012 at 10:58pm in sunset hills sound of music von trapp family stowe vermont cows heard trees sky spring colours
Posted May 22, 2012 at 8:51pm in horse field trees flowers spring vermont stowe may green yellow white
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“To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not understand why no one was as disturbed as he by the clicking of her heels on the paving stones, why no one else’s heart was wild with the breeze stirred by the sighs of her veils, why everyone did not go mad with the movements of her braid, the flight of her hands, the gold of her laughter. He had not missed a single one of her gestures, not one of the indications of her character, but he did not dare approach her for fear of destroying the spell.” Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera
Happy Birthady, GGM!
Posted March 6, 2012 at 8:17am
