16 November 2008

Hope is the thing
with feathers
that perches in the soul
and sings the tune
without the words
and never stops at all.

- Emily Dickinson


Lorie said...

Oh, Anne! It is so good to see you post. I was just thinking of you the other day hoping all was well. HUGS!!

Kimberly Gajewski said...

What a divine birdhouse Anne! Such a lovely sentiment and photograph! Hugs! :D