Integrating, stretching in silence. Making peace, reconciling. Choosing another way. Full of life, full of light merry and bright. Her ‘lil nook of inspiration simply, gloriously… a warrior princess in the making. A little orange blossom honey in the am … Continue reading
Sweet lil’ loves, I’ll take these over even the lusciously blooming bleeding red buds in the background. Something about teeny, tiny things, perhaps because I’m such a thing. These may be debris by some laudable standards, but I hold them … Continue reading
It’s a magnificent Monday, a sublime minimalistic eve…anything could happen. Winding down and keeping things rather simple, clearing out the clutter in the mind, in this space. Reflecting on the year and what’s to come…it takes up a lot of … Continue reading
Kid can do a lot…so much potential energy, he doesn’t even realize it. One day. Keeping up this talent of his, he may get there swiftly. Something about creating with your hands and wet clay spinning…it’s quite a feeling. My … Continue reading
Vending machines are a cumbersome and funny thing…they can’t assist with finding peace from mind, only clog you up with plaque with its typical encased offerings leaving you brain fogged…not much of an inventive design to boost evolutionary thought. I … Continue reading
He done did it again. This is my favorite tree yet…the basket and string lights do it for me. Yes, something about this time, a peak into clarity with all my intention, all my dedication, not easily noticed by those … Continue reading
Gifts from one heart to another, citrus-scented candles lit, lights on string aglow, meals prepped and ready to enjoy, fire on hold for the night…most things on hold for now and waiting, for a special someone. I’m deeply grateful you … Continue reading
Your perception of me is a reflection of you; my reaction to you is an awareness of me. If you believe, as I do, that our actions or reactions evolve in our homes, in our daily lives, and in our hearts where … Continue reading
In this expansive multi-player game we find ourselves in, I take a few minutes to jot down a sweet note. A kind of edifying memo for my spirited-one in her moments of stillness as she munches on her mid-day meal … Continue reading
Well, here we are in our idiosyncrasies and in our rareness…an am dedicated to sketching and painting our gratitude and a little stretching outdoors under the sun. Gratitude in every moment and every way…feeling full.
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