Thursday, December 30, 2010

Hot coffee and cold winter mornings

Hot coffee and cold winter mornings are two of the best soul mates who ever did find each other.

—Terri Guillemets

Monday, December 27, 2010

A cracked bell still tolls

The old year cracks under the burdensome weight of twelve heavy months, and the next year emerges fresh and anew from its shell.

—Terri Guillemets

Monday, December 6, 2010

Quiet radiating light

My soul is so alive I see colors in the black and white.

—Terri Guillemets