Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm’d; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d; But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this and this gives life to thee.
Well. Today just got a little better.
I shouldn’t listen to this. It does wonderful things to my imagination. Things that involve a ruggedly handsome Scottish man, a warm spring day, a four poster bed with a view breath taking view and nowhere else to be. Did I mention sed Scotsman would be sans clothing?
When Yoav Medan’s mother Judith passed away in June, the Israel-based medical technology executive couldn’t decide what he wanted to write on her tombstone. After deliberating with his family, Medan decided to turn to technology for the answer and attach a QR code to the grave…
I wish I read this article before my grandmother passed, I would have totally done this for her! I still might.