Photo Credit — Danny James
“Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.”
― Robert Frost
She is too fond of books and it has turned her brain (Louisa May Allcott)
by Lize Bard
mind's eye introspection vs. bone-tired reality
A Survivor's Philosophy of Life
Random jottings and writings. Little bit of this and that. Responses to Blogging, Writing, and Photo Challenges.
A dose of fetish. Good friends. An incomparable muse.
A collection of beautiful things and thoughts
An illustrated travel magazine by Victor Tribunsky.
Jagah Dil Mein Honi Chahiye- Stories Have A Life Of Their Own
Facts, Thoughts and Thorny Thistles
If you want to be a hero well just follow me
Where organic and artificial intelligence meet
Live Life Passionately
Street | Urban | Travel | Photography by Marcus Puschmann
