* sometimes in a gush, sometimes a mere trickle; journeying with the creative flow of my heart *
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
page in calendar rr
i'm working in Claudia's journal her color scheme is black and white with one color the photo is from a door at the Seattle Hotel Max a few doors down from my room the door opens and i've journaled inside
"Love has no other desire but to fulfil itself. But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips." From 'The Prophet' by Kahlil Gibran
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