The color of springtime is in the flowers; the color of winter is in the imagination. – Terri Guillemets
Green leafy happiness and cherry-red life, bursting with seeds. – Terri Guillemets
The color of springtime is in the flowers; the color of winter is in the imagination. – Terri Guillemets
Green leafy happiness and cherry-red life, bursting with seeds. – Terri Guillemets
If I had time for only two exercises, I would choose yoga and skipping. – Terri Guillemets
Hard work is rewarding beyond gold. Sweating is living. – Terri Guillemets
In winter there is no heat, no light, no noon, evening touches morning, there is fog, and mist, the window is frosted, and you cannot see clearly. The sky is but the mouth of a cave. The whole day is the cave…. Frightful season! Winter changes into stone the water of heaven and the heart of man. – Victor Hugo, Les Misérables: Fantine, translated from French by Chas. E. Wi
Nature looks dead in winter because her life is gathered into her heart. She withers the plant down to the root that she may grow it up again fairer and stronger. She calls her family together within her inmost home to prepare them for being scattered abroad upon the face of the earth. – Hugh Macmillan, “Rejuvenescence,” The Ministry of Nature, 1871