4 thoughts on “Dina and Zoe at the Grandmother Land”
The picture of a thousand words, none which need speaking.
I cry with release – knowing that love can be pure – knowing that I too, can be loved.
A flower garden of love and beauty, my heart swells wishing to be part of the embrace. If only the rest of the world would catch on. Thank you
“What Love is”
*tear… how wonderful is that !!
I saw a picture you took of the woman on the left awhile ago and the first thing I noticed was her absolutely beautiful eyes. It wasn’t until seeing it repeatedly for days, that I noticed her life’s challenge. Her beauty easily overamps it. How blessed she is to have such love !
This photograph is captivating. I see naked physical love in a tender, warm embrace and naked soulful love of self and of the other.
It brings me back to a time when my son, who was about three at the time, had gone away with his Dad for a week and when we were reunited, he held my head in a similar fashion to the pose above and simply inhaled me. Sniffed me in for a good minute or so, and I have never forgotten it. It filled me with a deep contentment.
The picture of a thousand words, none which need speaking.
I cry with release – knowing that love can be pure – knowing that I too, can be loved.
A flower garden of love and beauty, my heart swells wishing to be part of the embrace. If only the rest of the world would catch on. Thank you
“What Love is”
*tear… how wonderful is that !!
I saw a picture you took of the woman on the left awhile ago and the first thing I noticed was her absolutely beautiful eyes. It wasn’t until seeing it repeatedly for days, that I noticed her life’s challenge. Her beauty easily overamps it. How blessed she is to have such love !
This photograph is captivating. I see naked physical love in a tender, warm embrace and naked soulful love of self and of the other.
It brings me back to a time when my son, who was about three at the time, had gone away with his Dad for a week and when we were reunited, he held my head in a similar fashion to the pose above and simply inhaled me. Sniffed me in for a good minute or so, and I have never forgotten it. It filled me with a deep contentment.