Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Steps, Steps

If you cannot be the poet, be the poem. - D. Carradine

*Photo courtesy of the talented Stephanie Lazensky


Brandi and Chelle's mom said...

A crazy Poem I would be!

Stephanie said...

On my blogger page, I saw this photo, where I have you listed under "blogs I follow"...it warmed me like your email.

Gleaning from Howards End of late, and inspired by your last two postings, I leave you this:

"The present flowed by them like a stream. The tree rustled. It had made music before they were born, and would continue after their deaths, but its song was of the moment. The moment had passed. The tree rustled again. Their senses were sharpened, and they seemed to apprehend life. Life passed. The tree rustled again." ~e.m. forster

K A R I™ said...

Is that a picture from your wedding? Love it!! (and you posted it on our 9th wedding anniversary, what a cool coincidence!)

Caitlin said...

I love this picture so, so much. Missing you and Andrew. :( I have no one to make me feel less crazy when I buy string cheese and ice cream at 10PM down in Seattle.

Maren O_o said...

hey!! love it!