This Furred Seat
For warming my seat and then some this rainy week.
Category Archives: Foraging for Your Nest
This Fringe
For being light and flowy even while entering February…keep it light, keep it flowing always. Let’s not overlook this Masala mix…a secret recipe from my local Taj. Doesn’t every town have their very own Taj Mahal? But how many of … Continue reading
These Violaceous Shells
for being a deliciously cozy habitat to a tender subtlety of the seas as well as a perfect mini pair of tongs for plucking the next one ever so elegantly…they are a regal pair if I may declare.
Bring Us the Magic
And the love, the wholeness and the openness, the harmony and peace. Pronto. Thank goodness for this trio that reawakens the indomitable spirit dormant within whilst we approach the Sunstar, let light and rebirth work its magic and may it … Continue reading
Ornaments in the Making
In those fleeting moments, a fading storyGlistening through evaporating amber flesh, light codesIn a swelling heart, a silent prayerWithin this inflowing cosmic energy, an answered prayer
Regarde-moi
Behold this wonky sign, better the sign than the balsam fir be wonky and all hail to the beginnings of the moon before the yule. in fact, the sign appears as if it’s pointing us in that direction. look up! … Continue reading
Something to Discover
Long summers feel good to the last drop…a few ways to honor the fleeting magic of late summer among friends. Love what you touch and you will touch wisely. May the world in your hands brighten with use; May you … Continue reading
Capture This
Capturing this wildflower in mostly her non-peak expressions…these transient moments are often more expressive, more intense and more memorable. A hot and sticky eve, we’re wilting quickly. Venturing off in a bustling metropolis in balmy weather isn’t for the faint … Continue reading
Arrested Development
Trying to sort out the thoughts with these plumes, they are so brilliantly magnificent that even their randomness on the dinning room table until we sort them out is a fixation. Individually they are imperfectly beautiful. Makes me wonder of … Continue reading
Shaking it Loose
The thing about angels is we are so distracted we don’t even notice their fluttering wings spawning and weaving our dreams into the breeze sweetly whispering into our ears. If only we untethered ourselves from torpedoing weighted thoughts to float … Continue reading
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