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You sign for a cipher, but I sign for you; O sign for no cipher but sign for me; O let not my sign for a cipher go, But sign for sigh, for I sign for you so

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Though outwardly a gloomy shroud, The inner half of every cloud Is bright and shining: I therefore turn my clouds about And always wear them inside out To show the lining. ~Ellen Thorneycroft Fowler

phi·los·o·phy fəˈläsəfē/ noun noun: philosophy the study of the fundamental nature of knowledge, reality, and existence, esp. when considered as an academic discipline.

There is a privacy I love in this snowy night. Driving around, I will waste more time. ~Robert Bly

Cold frost and sunshine: day of wonder! But you, my friend, are still in slumber - Wake up, my beauty, time belies: You dormant eyes, I beg you, broaden Toward the northerly Aurora, As though a northern star arise! Recall last night, the snow was whirling, Across the sky, the haze was twirling, The moon, as though a pale dye, Emerged with yellow through faint clouds. And there you sat, immersed in doubts, And now, - just take a look outside: The snow below the bluish skies, Like a majestic carpet lies, And in the light of day it shimmers. The woods are dusky. Through the frost The greenish fir-trees are exposed; And under ice, a river glitters. The room is lit with amber light. And bursting, popping in delight Hot stove still rattles in a fray. While it is nice to hear its clatter, Perhaps, we should command to saddle A fervent mare into the sleight? And sliding on the morning snow Dear friend, we'll let our worries go, And with the zealous mare we'll flee. We'll visit empty ranges, thence, The woods, which used to be so dense And then the shore, so dear to me. ~ Pushkin

"Clapping my hands with the echoes the summer moon begins to dawn." - Basho

"The aspects of things that are most important to us are hidden because of their simplicity and familiarity." - Ludwig Wittgenstein

I see a lot of fog and a few lights. I like it when life's hidden. It gives you a chance to imagine nice things, nicer than they are ~ Ben Hecht

“Taking pictures is savoring life intensely, every hundredth of a second.” ― Marc Riboud

Sunny day in Ann Arbor MI