Moonlight

“Two things of your world were made lovely to me, perfume and women; and the coolness of my eyes is in prayer.” […]

 A fire has risen above my tombstone hat. I don`t want learning, or dignity, or respectability. I want this music and this […]

Love is not condescension, never that, nor books, nor any marking on paper, nor what people say of each other. Love is a tree with branches […]

Work! Keep digging your well. Water is there, somewhere. Rumi