Saturday, 17 March 2012

Viewed through the heart

Bodnatense 'Dawn' through the bird table's 'heart-window'

Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. 
~ William Shakespeare