what are they talking about?

When of a gossiping circle it was asked, "What are they doing?" The answer was, "Swapping lies." ---Richard Brinsley Sheridan Irish dramatist & politician (1751 - 1816)

Studio Friday: Lust

I have a lust for life. Everything around me, my loveones, things that that are within reach, the miracle of nature, and even those that are beyond the sea and the mountains and the skies…..gives me a lusting feeling to live and explore life. Kindly click the picture to enlarge....

Find ecstasy in life; the mere sense of living is joy enough. –Emily Dickinson

Studio Friday: HOPE

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"What gives you hope? How do you keep it up? What or who guides you through the rough patches and makes you keep on going no matter what."

What a wonderful topic since it is spring already over here. There is a song that I have been humming lately but I cannot remember the title and all the lyrics of the song and, the portion that I keep singing is ...."you give me hope, the strength the will to keep on"....No one else can make me feel this way......If I find it-I'll post it later. What gives me hope? You can find here in the picture who gives me hope when I am down and out. First of all, it is my faith in God. He has never let me down but I always let Him down unfortunately......The second one is my family especially all my nieces and nephews(one is missing in the picture-the youngest who's name is Zuriel). And last but not the least, my bestfriend Myla and all the other friends I have that are scattered around the globe.

Hope is the word which God has written on the brow of every man. ~Victor Hugo

Studio Friday: Fragile

I must admit that I am sometimes so clumsy especially when I am tired and have a deadline to meet, that I have broken some of my most fragile collection. Lucky me because a good friend handed me on a beautiful cabinet where I can put all my fragile possession.

A heart is a fragile thing, that's why we protect them so vigorously, give them away so rarely, and why it means so much when we do. Some hearts are more fragile then others, purer somehow. Like crystal in a world of glass. Even the way they shatter is beautiful. -–John E. Pogue

This evening

This art of resting the mind and the power of dismissing from it all care and worry is probably one of the secrets of energy in our great men.--Captain J.A. Hadfield.

this morning

"Pray as though everything depended on God. Work as though everything depended on you."--Saint Augustine