The smile that flickers on a baby’s lips when he sleeps- does anyone know where it was born? Yes, there is a rumor that a young pale beam of a crescent moon touched the edge of a vanishing autumn cloud, and there the smile was first born in the dream of a dew-washed morning. Rabindranath Tagore

Photo Sandy Sage

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6 Responses to

  1. Barbara Estinson says:

    That is a fun quote for your beautiful picture!

  2. Jesse says:

    Hey that star looks really close 🙂

  3. Kathy says:

    Both the quote and the photo …. just beautiful!

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