to embrace the truth, our mother’s chosen. Gone are the days, living from distorted elements from within. Gone are the days, of bleeding wounds, past to present. Gone are the days, of the fragmentary, nefarious and fictitious faiths. These are … Continue reading
to search for rainbows. Make way for the new foretelling energy entering. There’s a change in the light every day…it’s more conspicuous, more intense, more golden. It’s empowering and peace-ful. It’s time to heal at last.
At some point you must ask, how could something be so virulent in 2020 and continues to be currently, however, somehow yields similar calculations in fatalities in the previous year and even in the year before that one. Yet no … Continue reading
Because never forget seems to be forgotten. As if that isn’t disheartening enough, some argue that we are in the midst of a modern-day man-made sixth extinction (perhaps more than halfway there) on Earth. We may not only witness the … Continue reading
Mercury rising today, even higher than yesterday’s temperature. A whole lot of exposed knees and elbows in motion all day today, weeks before normal. Even kitty loves to bask under the magical sunbeams. Still no time for merrymaking, although if … Continue reading
this sweet child of mine is vibrant, and all the more singular dancing along with these longstanding oaks like gods that surround us in our woods. It’s here we play, where we activate and expand, where the magic unfolds. We … Continue reading
Around here winter dreams in baby blues and stretches of snow-white on rolling hills, in particular this year. I have a notable number of photos to show for it. I’ll spare you another one, at least in this square and … Continue reading
It’s a challenge to be human these days. Reasoning isn’t registering. I stopped trying to ignite critical thinking; it expends energy inefficiently even in this Great Golden Age it seems futile. Instead, I’m focused on strengthening and supporting my spiritual … Continue reading
There’s no way I can predict my childrens’ paths—they have an innate knowing to explore and create space and beauty. Girlfriend here photo bombed me again. What can I do…she’s full of grace with a sweet smell of innocence. Our … Continue reading
The white blanket has been absent, parting aloofly. It seems to be fine with us, even with this burgeoning duo. They reveled in the wintery scene; they are ready for what’s next. The other night more flurries with frosty obscurity … Continue reading
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