"I am not one who was born in the custody of wisdom. I am one who is fond of olden times and intense in quest of the sacred knowing of the ancients." Gustave Courbet

05 August 2015

Fly.


This is love: 
to fly toward a secret sky, 
to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. 

First, to let go of life. 

Finally, to take a step without feet.

Rumi

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