These flowers swayed or waved to us in the breeze as we walked along a city street.
Life goes on. As humans fail to solve the thorny problems they themselves have created in this age of discord (aka Kali-Yuga), other life forms
Some may think these scenes are beautiful. But would these be beautiful scenes if there were no one to observe these? Without consciousness, sentience, perhaps
As we have some artists and a couple of models among our readers, we present this essay. The beauty of women and the female form
the feminine mystique The tea was served by a young woman with an innocent and natural (not forced) smile. Her honest eyes gave witness to