heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard 
are sweeter

Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought.
When old age shall this generation waste 

Thou shalt remain a friend to man, to whom thou say'st:

Beauty is truth, truth beauty;
That is all ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.

keats

9 comments:

Pola said...

oh my goood!! i feel like muack muák kissing myself right now

and kissing you!!! you freakin AWESOMEST PHOTOGRAPHER EVAAAAAH

j. said...

Cuánta preciosidad toda junta, dios.

girlontape said...

***phew***
so glad these met w. yr approval Miss P...
gracias J :)

Mari Pops said...

got
check this blog I think you'll love it

http://cachodepan.blogspot.com/

great pictures, congrats both

Anonymous said...

Belles photos, très dramatiques. Full of drama in English is a better description...

Isil said...

"A noble craft, but somehow a most melancholy! All noble things are touched with that."

H. Melville

girlontape said...

nunca pude con moby dick...odio los cazadores...

cecisz said...

BESHESA!!!!!
y Felicidad!!!

great photo

Isil said...

Girl,

Encaralos como personas sufridas que vagabundean y dañan antes de hallar al ùnico culpable.

Or so the Prophet Pilot speaks.