Love is…

Love is a vine that grows into our hearts.

A poem by Arthur Rimbaud

The star has wept rose-colour in the heart of your ears
The infinite rolled white from your nape to the small of your back
The sea has broke russet at your vermilion nipples
And Man bled back at your royal side.

Andy Warhol

"Everybody must have a fantasy"

gratitude

"We begin to understand – once gratitude opens the door – that we are all connected."

dancing in the rain

life isn't
about waiting
for the storm to pass
it's about learning
to dance
in the rain

magic

Those who don´t believe in magic will never find it.

Roald Dahl

Advice for a happy relationship

The kindest and the happiest pair
will find occasion to forbear,
and something, every day they live,
to pity, and perhaps, forgive.

W. Couper