When I am stressed and need to connect to what is real, I gaze at flowers, especially tulips. I find this particular photo taken of our tulips evokes a real feeling of tranquility. Would you agree?
I am going to try sending some of my quotable "musings" to see if these thoughts strike a note with anyone else. Please let me know what you think.
Since we have just come back from seeing the Oscar Wilde play, An Ideal Husband, let me offer this thought: The true perfection of man lies not in what man has, but in what man is. Comments?
