A bird sings for me each morning while I drink my coffee. My audacity for such love from nature is inconsequential. My soul will weep a little less today.
A bird sings for me each morning while I drink my coffee. My audacity for such love from nature is inconsequential. My soul will weep a little less today., originally uploaded by gogoloopie.
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one of my new favorite apps... Twistcam! I'm impressed with it...! :)) I also used snapseed, phototoaster, colorleap, camera+, and snapseed for this photo edit. - for any iphoneographeres out there interested in this sort of description...! ;)
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“As a leader... I have always endeavored to listen to what each and every person in a discussion had to say before venturing my own opinion. Oftentimes, my own opinion will simply represent a con-sensus of what I heard in the discussion. I always remember the axiom: a leader is like a shepherd. He stays behind the flock, letting the most nimble go out ahead, whereupon the others follow, not realizing that all along they are being directed from behind.”
~ Nelson Mandela