You have arrived in Steeler Country where men cry over a fumble and give praise to haughty rants about mankind being better and wiser than Mother Nature so much so that anything we engineer is absolute. We shall see who … Continue reading
…a more beautiful world. Flowers, yes always a good idea. These letters meant to read vertically make great use of space, it’s simple and effective and who isn’t delighted with a whiff of a floreated centerpiece to behold. I’m intrigued … Continue reading
In these parts around this time of the year we prance about in a pageantry of spectacular hues. Said bushes go unnoticed the rest of the year and like the au courant staged events to heighten the freight, this bush … Continue reading
I’m trying to figure out this place, the what and where, the why I have arrived and how to return without the baggage. Where else does one go but the wilderness for answers, for she doesn’t sling any distractions our … Continue reading
May we all see our abundance sooner rather than later.
I’ve been doing a lot of edits in the nest, removing things that don’t serve you makes more room for things that do. Not an easy undertaking when you have many members of the domicile coming in and out with … Continue reading
Rumor has it that plants are a bit of a challenge, I suppose the same can be said about humans. I beg to differ, with the proper care, this houseplant along with sentient beings will earn their well-deserved spot on … Continue reading
Don’t be afraid, there is nothing. You are always and forever the deepness. Even while the world is on fire, these waters embody their stillness. They are what you might call waters flowing to the rhythms of their deep and … Continue reading
Forsaken, forgotten & forever adrift So many like yours, lost and adrift. I will not forsake my own. For the nights you promised fireworks, were merely distractions from the climbing stars of the purple dusk. I listened through your ears … Continue reading
If you make one request today, make it a wise one. I have wished to be filled with grace. Little did I know it was always within me, just under some layers of reservation. A breath of pause gives rise … Continue reading
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