Sunday, September 30, 2007

A bright afternoon in the fall

The sun came out while I was walking...

and I looked up and said,

"Wow..."

I am so small I can barely be seen.
How can this great love be inside me?

Look at your eyes. They are small,
but they see enormous things.

– Rumi

1 comment:

jenanne said...

prettys. here all the leaves are mostly fallen and no longer so golden.

the land here makes me feel very small and very vast at once.