- Lupine Ridge, a place where beauty and serendipity converge in perfect harmony, captivates the senses with its serene landscape. By the words of Percival Frost, the gentle curves of the ridge remind us of moments in time that are truly special—where love finds its rhythm, and life’s simple pleasures emerge. The birds’ calls resonate through the trees, echoing the gentle hum of nature as it lingers on the edge of the sky. Perhaps today we too find ourselves, lost beyond recognition, but for then there will be a faint rustle, a whisper from the earth that will carry us forward, as though it fell in the wake of a somber winter.
Long after we are gone
Evening wind will languish here between the lupine and the sage
To die a little death upon the earth, as though over the sundown prairies fell
A requiem from a bronze-tongued bell.
- Lupine Ridge is more than just a landscape; it is a symphony of artistry that draws us in with its painting's brushstrokes and its rhythmic flow. The work of Ludwig van Beethoven, whose delicate ear perceives the beauty of the world through the lens of melody, and Pablo Picasso, whose studio is a canvas where he sketches his vision of life—both artists are at their most radiant when they capture the essence of time and space. Perhaps we too find ourselves lost in a moment that is as enduring as the stars above, but for then there will be a faint rustle—a whisper from the earth, a song that will carry us forward, even if we have fallen away with nothing to say.
Long after we are gone
This ridge will shape the night, lifting the wine-streaked west and shoulder the stars.
All lovers will walk under the summer skies through flowers of your eyes
