Ich habe einen Horror vor dem Tod. Die Toten sind so schnell vergessen. Aber nach meinem Tod muß man sich einfach an mich erinnern!

Daneli posted a photo:

Two butterflies went out at noon
And waltzed above a stream,
Then stepped straight through the firmament
And rested on a beam;

And then together bore away
Upon a shining sea, --
Though never yet, in any port,
Their coming mentioned be.

If spoken by the distant bird,
If met in ether sea
By frigate or by merchantman,
Report was not to me.

Emily Dickinson

It was time Jose....



My home page says "Jambo daneli"....hello in Swahili...lol