Posted by thommileininger on 01/06/2015 · 1 Comment
The river is flowing, flowing and growing, the river s flowing back to the sea. Mother is telling me an child I will always be, mother is carrying me back to the sea.
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Posted by thommileininger on 12/27/2014 · 1 Comment
Good wishes for 2015 – for all of us: much love, sun, joy and prosperity. And more soulpics… (excerpts from my new book project)
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Posted by thommileininger on 12/18/2014 · 1 Comment
The tourists are gone – silence and winter are back. Words can be destroyed – silence cannot be defeated.
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Posted by thommileininger on 10/31/2014 · 5 Comments
New home. Beautiful views. New perspectives. Bright prospects. Great expectations. Just be. And we will see.
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Posted by thommileininger on 09/03/2014 · 4 Comments
It was a cold and showery August here on the countryside in the Alsace, no bed of roses at all, but a great summer for the fruit and our roses. I had to put on rose-colored glasses and see the never ending rainy days through it. Even when life is not always sunshine and roses – … Continue reading →
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Posted by thommileininger on 08/20/2014 · 1 Comment
The standard of success in life isn’t the things. It isn’t the money or the stuff. It is absolutely the amount of joy that you feel. —Abraham
Posted by thommileininger on 07/20/2014 · 1 Comment
I am the resplendent shine of a flower, Fiery in crimson joy upon the soil, Scintillating, an ember in cyan, I, never, fade in your world. By Tri N Tran Pics taken at one of my favorite places in South Germany: The “Staudengaertnerei” in Laufen.
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There is so much magnificence near the ocean, waves are coming in, waves are coming in…
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Posted by thommileininger on 03/30/2014 · 1 Comment
Awesome – Mallorcas West Coast. Like Big Sur in CA. Fantástico. This word means in spanish all new and good: Imagination, fabulous, unreal, visionary, great, amazing, spooky, wonderful, brilliant, gorgeous. Big. Spanish is a piece of cake. ¡Fantástico!
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Posted by thommileininger on 02/24/2014 · 2 Comments
How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? Yes, ’n’ how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, ’n’ how many times must the cannonballs fly Before they’re forever banned? The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind
The answer is blowin’ … Continue reading →