Bob O'Hearn |
profile
|
all galleries
>>
Words That Go Beyond the Pattern
>>
Stories
>> Stories 2
tree view
| thumbnails |
slideshow
Stories 2
The minute I heard my first love story
I started looking for you, not knowing
how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.
Rumi
:: The Prophetic Message ::
:: Utterly Complete ::
:: Mahamudra ::
:: Diamond Begonia Sutra ::
:: Appearances ::
:: Yellow Leaves ::
:: Divine Flashes of Fakhruddin 'Iraqi ::
:: Just Sitting ::
:: Corner of the Garden ::
:: In A Silent Way ::
:: As It Is ::
:: Sheer Delight ::
click on thumbnails for full image