Thursday, October 19, 2006

The riches that are not found in our soul do not belong to us.


1 comment:

J. L. T. said...

For a few days I hear the elves whisper inside: Yes, everything is good, you are sure, you are safe, you are on your way.
Maybe at least I don’t need my ticket, maybe I could hover to Iceland :-)))
big bunch of wild flowers to your soul.