“Love is like a beautiful flower
which I may not touch, but
whose fragrance makes the garden
a place of delight just the same.”
~ Helen Keller
“Love is like a beautiful flower
which I may not touch, but
whose fragrance makes the garden
a place of delight just the same.”
~ Helen Keller
“We are born to die and
we die to live. As seedlings of God,
we barely blossom on earth;
we fully flower in Heaven.”
~ Russell M. Nelson
“The flower which is single
need not envy the thorns
that are numerous.”
~ Rabindranath Tagore
“Spring is Nature’s way of saying,
‘Let’s Party!”
~ Robin Williams
“Just living is not enough…
one must have sunshine,
freedom, and a little flower.”
~ Hans Christian Andersen
“Let us be grateful to people
who make us happy, they are
the charming gardeners who
make our souls blossom.”
~ Marcel Proust
The white surf on the coral reef disappeared into the blue shadows along the shoreline. From the cliff house, on the East Shore of the island, the daily temperature rarely dipped below 71° and seldom peaked above 84°. Our exercise regimen included a two-mile walk along the small stretch of beach on Kalapaki Bay. Looking out beyond open waters, the azure blue of sky and sea melded together until it disappeared into a hazy horizon. The sun shown so brilliantly white, I often had to squint behind polarized sunglasses just to find shade in the leafy fronds of a towering palm tree. Evening strolls through the cultural garden past bridges, waterfalls, and statues led us on stone pathways from magnificent Poi Pond to exotic Bird of Paradise. A nightcap against the radiant sunset soothed the senses. Two tropical cocktails arrived decorated with a maraschino cherry and fresh-cut pineapple wedge skewered by pretty paper umbrellas. Well done, Kauai Marriott Beach Resort.
“It was in the 1920s,
when nobody had time to reflect,
that I saw a still-life painting
with a flower
that was perfectly exquisite,
but so small you really
could not appreciate it.”
~ Georgia O’Keeffe
“A morning glory
at my window
satisfies me more
than the metaphysics
of books.”
~ Walt Whitman