Ya Allah surround us with those who have our best interest at heart
Why do u like water so much
Showers đż leave you feeling clean and refreshed đ§ Pools of water are pretty to look at and touch⨠Waves are playful but sometimes dangerous đ There is so much to admire in the elusive character of water đ§ As with fire, earth and air!
âAs they become known and accepted to ourselves, our feelings, and the honest exploration of them, become sanctuaries and fortresses and spawning grounds for the most radical and daring of ideas, the house of difference so necessary to change and the conceptualization of any meaningful action. Right now, I could name at least ten ideas I would have once found intolerable or incomprehensible and frightening, except as they came after dreams and poems. This is not idle fantasy, but the true meaning of âit feels right to me.â We can train ourselves to respect our feelings, and to discipline (transpose) them into a language that matches those feelings so they can be shared. And where that language does not yet exist, it is our poetry which helps to fashion it. Poetry is not only dream or vision, it is the skeleton architecture of our lives.â
â From the essay âPoetry Is Not a Luxuryâ in Audre Lordeâs Sister Outsider: Essays and Speeches (1984)
Iâll stay in Today by Chukwu Adaeze
âThe earth turned to bring us closer, it spun on itself and within us, and finally joined us together in this dream.â
â Eugenio Montejo, from âThe Earth Turned to Bring Us Closer,â The Trees: Selected Poems (Salt Publishing, 2004)
subtle intimacy is so soft!! knowing someoneâs routine and slowly becoming a part of it. memorising favourite teas and soups and drink orders. good morning and good night texts and messy paragraphs of love written half asleep. nicknames only you know. just!!! small things that say âlook how dear you are to me.â
âFlowering Trees of the Orientâ (1921).
Garden catalogue from A. E Wohlert, the Garden Nurseries.
 U.S. Department of Agriculture, National Agricultural Library.
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Quilters. Photographs by Henry Groskinsky (1971)