“Life has loveliness to sell-
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened on a cliff,
Climbing fire that sways and sings,
And children’s faces looking up holding wonder like a cup.
Life has loveliness to sell-
Music like a curve of gold,
Scent of pine trees in the rain,
Eyes that love you, arms that hold,
And for your spirit’s still delight,
Holy thoughts that star the night.
Spend all you have for loveliness,
Buy it and never count for cost;
For one white singing hour of peace
Count many a year of strife well lost,
And for a breath of ecstasy
Give all you have been or could be.”
– Sara Teasdale
I am making a short documentary about my grandparents, and as I was sorting footage I decided to cut some together and make a short intro.
My little cousin who lives on a horse Ranch in Wisconsin. True American Cow Girl.