Friday, December 31, 2004

Annuals

Hope and faith flower from the cheerful seeds of the old year to the sprouting garden of the new year's dawn.

—Terri Guillemets

Withered

The rose of the old year withers away as the new bud begins to bloom.

—Terri Guillemets

Thursday, December 30, 2004

X moves

Each New Year's Day is like starting a treasure map again from scratch.

—Terri Guillemets

Sunday, December 19, 2004