“I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.”– Pablo Neruda
May We Suggest: Empty Branch in the Orchardby Mary Oliver “Life and death are one thread, the same line viewed from different sides.”- Lao Tzu [Don’t let me leave you, […]




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