quote: Alice Walker

People who work hard oftern work too hard… …may we learn to honour the hammock, the siesta, the nap and the pause in all its forms!

The Foreboding, by Robert Graves

Looking by chance in at the open window I saw my own self seated in his chair With gaze abstracted, furrowed forehead Unkempt hair. I thought that I had suddenly come to die, That to a cold corpse this was my farewell, Until the pen moved slowly upon paper And tears fell. He had written…