Windsday...

My mini explorer.

Can you see him?

Grill Padawan

Serious about his snorkeling.

and sometimes not...

Weekend!

Contemplative.

Coconuts!

New 'ook' love.

She watches him play:

She sings while he plays:

And because he loves her, he lets her play.

IT is a beauteous evening...

IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free,

 

   The holy time is quiet as a Nun

 

   Breathless with adoration; the broad sun

 

Is sinking down in its tranquillity;

 

The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the sea:

 

   Listen! the mighty Being is awake

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   And doth with his eternal motion make

 

A sound like thunder--everlastingly.

 

Dear Child! dear Girl! that walkest with me here,

 

   If thou appear untouch'd by solemn thought,

 

   Thy nature is not therefore less divine:

 

Thou liest in Abraham's bosom all the year;

 

   And worshipp'st at the Temple's inner shrine,

 

   God being with thee when we know it not. 

William Wordsworth

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