
Black-Eyed Susans Among the Asters

Writer – Photographer – Visual Artist


The wondering flowers looked up to see
Who had offered the worm a home:
‘T was a clover-blossom, whose fluttering leaves
Seemed beckoning him to come;
It dwelt in a sunny little nook,
Where cool winds rustled by,
And murmuring bees and butterflies came,
On the flower’s breast to lie.
–– Louisa May Alcott

“Go to the ant, O sluggard; consider her ways, and be wise.” – Proverbs 6:6

“The world laughs in flowers.” – Henry David Thoreau
“Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.” – Song of Solomon
“When you come upon a path
that brings benefit
and happiness to all,
follow this course
as the moon
journeys through the stars.”
–– Buddha
“The past is already gone. The future is not yet here. There’s only one moment for you to live.”
“The mystery behind all form is at last named in a formula so convincing, so appealing, so satisfying, that distinction ceases; we forget that even this is not final, that beyond the expression, and apart from it, lies the whole immensity.” – The Vision of Siva
“Dark Mother! Always gliding near with soft feet,
Have none chanted for Thee a chant of fullest welcome?”
– Walt Whitman.
“When the yogi arises from the darkness, a vision like the clear sky of dawn will emerge, which is neither exactly like the color or shape of the sky, nor like the sunlight, moonlight, or darkness. This stage is called the “Universal Voidness.” He should try to absorb himself in this great voidness as long as possible.” – The Yoga of the Light