"For us, our house is not insentient matter—it has a heart, and a soul, and eyes to see us with; and approvals, and solicitudes, and deep sympathies; it is of us, and we are in its confidence, and live in its grace and in the peace of its benediction. We never come home from an absence that its face does not light up and speak out its eloquent welcome—and we can not enter it unmoved." —Mark Twain, 1896 ______________________________
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Every time they blink they strike somebody blind...
Daughter and Granddaughter Sugarland, Texas (While this photograph depicts one of my daughters and one of my granddaughters together, it is not a photo of mother and child. It is a photo of Aunt and Niece).
words can not express my reaction to this photo. I must say the jealous side of me wishes it were mother and daughter. the selfless side is speechless. beautiful work to the models and to the one behind the camara. mother of grandaughter
He makes the clouds his chariot and rides on the wings of the wind.He makes winds his messengers [angels], flames of fire his servants. (Psalm 104:3, 4, NIV
5 comments:
wow! wow! SPEECHLESS. Wow.
words can not express my reaction to this photo. I must say the jealous side of me wishes it were mother and daughter. the selfless side is speechless. beautiful work to the models and to the one behind the camara. mother of grandaughter
I really like this picture.
Età ha preso il mio volto
Beautiful is beautiful.
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