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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
Showing posts with label Liencres. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Liencres. Show all posts
Sunday, August 28, 2016
Saturday, June 13, 2015
love
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
"In this universe it is love that binds everything together. Love is the very foundation, beauty and fulfillment of life."
-Amma
Friday, June 12, 2015
Wednesday, June 3, 2015
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
get out and do your thing
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
Whatever your thing is, just get out there and do it!
Friday, May 15, 2015
always flowers
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
"There are always flowers for those who want to see them."
-Henry Matisse
Thursday, May 14, 2015
one touch of nature
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
"One touch of nature makes the whole world kin."
-William Shakespeare
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
connect with nature
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
"Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher."
-William Wordsworth
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Monday, May 11, 2015
moments...
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
Moments like this...
when time seems to stop and nothing exists other than the person you're with ...
Saturday, May 9, 2015
Friday, May 8, 2015
Thursday, May 7, 2015
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
The secret of the sea
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
“my soul is full of longing
for the secret of the sea,
and the heart of the great ocean
sends a thrilling pulse through me.”
-Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (The Secret of the Sea)
Tuesday, May 5, 2015
Sonnet CXVI
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
SONNET CXVI
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! It is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
–William ShakespeareAdmit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! It is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Monday, May 4, 2015
The Old Man and the Sea
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
"Everything about him was old except his eyes and they were the same color as the sea and were cheerful and undefeated."
-Ernest Hemingway
Monday, December 30, 2013
mountains and sea
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| Liencres (Cantabria), Spain |
This beautiful beach sits in the middle of a natural park, Parque Natural de las Dunas de Liencres. Mountains and sea all in one shot... what more can you ask for?
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