{Drops of Jupiter}

“The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To them... a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstasy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create -- so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, their very breath is cut off... Thet must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency they is not really alive unless they are creating.” ― Pearl S. Buck

{Sweet Dreams}

You know that place between sleep and awake; That place where you can still remember dreaming? That is where I will always love you. That is where I'll be waiting-Peter Pan

{Clearing}

I climbed the tree to see the world-The Cinematic Orchestra

{Ebb}

"I have sea foam in my veins for I understand the language of waves"-Le Testament d'Orphee

{Tipping Points}

When sleeping women wake, mountains move...Chinese Proverb

{Moments to Paws}

“Don't worry about a thing, every little thing is gonna be alright” ― Bob Marley

{Seascape}

“For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), It's always our self we find in the sea.” ― E.E. Cummings