Nana's Lillies in a Cloud of Jasmine |
A New Bloom on My Orchid and Calla Lilies in the background |
The Blush of a Rose |
Beautiful Girls, Beautiful Braids! |
Dad |
Ligustrum About to Bloom |
My Latest Spindle-Spun Yarn |
The Neighborhood Fighter (and Lover) |
John Keats so elegantly wrote in his poetic Romance, Endymion,*
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
The Apostle Paul put it very aptly, I think...
Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable - if anything is excellent or praiseworthy- think about such things.
Philippians 4:8, NIV 1984
* If you're curious, here's a taste of the poem read out loud.
My NEW Bosworth Midi Spindle in Buckeye Burl and Bocote For a Shaft! |