“There is a language older by far and deeper than words. It is the language of bodies, of body on body, wind on snow, rain on trees, wave on stone. It is the language of dream, gesture, symbol, memory. We have forgotten this language. We do not even remember that it exists…”
Image Source: Weheartit. Quote Source: Thank you WhiskeyRiver
That rain must be warmer than ours!
… at least it’s not snow … sigh …
Ladies. Ladies. Please. Dream. Memory. Stretch your imagination. It’s soft mid-summer rain.
LOL It’s been so long I’ve forgotten what warm rain feels like.
… or anything other than snow … sigh (did I already sigh today?)
Exquisite….
It is Lori. (In full disclosure, I clipped the other half out.) Less exquisite in my opinion. (Blogger/Curator-in-Chief editorial privilege)
Laughing….you’re right. Editorial license is a beautiful thing… 😉
donnaanddiablo took the word out of my mouth–thanks for the reminder
That Lori @ Donna and Diablo works magic with words. I look forward to her comment drop each day.
LOVE the photo and quote. Mmmm ….
Took you a while for it to sink in I see (given your first comment above). Glad it did. 🙂
Just figured I could do better than just the first comment. And guess what? IT’S SNOWING AGAIN!!!
Unbelievable!
Beautiful photograph
I agree Rick.
A little bit sad… but beautiful.
Yes, to both Carol.
Reblogged this on Mindful Leadership & Intercultural Communication and commented:
Beautiful words… Take a moment to look inside yourself: what do you feel?
Thanks for sharing Jenny.
Very welcome, beautiful and inspiring! Jenny
Beautiful. 🙂
It is, thanks.
Its still fun to feel raindrops on your body, I love rains.
Yes, me too Indira