Concrete Jungle

Concrete Jungle

Ful-fledged and impassable, woods of summertimedampness and decay, soil after an August rainon everything, perspiration and sweet dewcome September, the beginnings of the retreat of the sun and the austerehovering above, a verdant jungle to cool our headsin our hearts, … Continue reading

Fiesta Magic

It’s the twinkling in a blink of any eye,heralding in another magical new year.Hip, hip hurray to a new far richer and more beguiling year than ever before known,one where open hearts are the normand a reason for bunting appears … Continue reading

Carried and Ever So Cherished Wisdom

Carried and Ever So Cherished Wisdom

I spot them everywhere within Red and even out here sky beams delightfully dancing upon her redwood planks whilst dazzling me with their seductive saltation. It just takes a few minutes of gazing to become mesmerized, besotten and immersed deeply … Continue reading

Chilled, Not Stirred

Chilled, Not Stirred

What’s in the fridge series? Is it a series if this is merely the second post? You gotta start with one, two has arrived with this square even if the first didn’t mention a sequel and soon enough there may … Continue reading

Me and My Loves

Me and My Loves

I was with my other love a few minutes ago. I posted about both my loves a few squares back, twenty-four to be exact. The thing about them, they are not only reliable but consistent. It’s a scorcher out there … Continue reading

Bienvenidos Invitados

Bienvenidos Invitados

A little reminder to add more cheer into your life and think about how your domicile makes you feel as you pull up to it or when you enter. Set the scene so when you open your door have something … Continue reading

All the Single Ladies

All the Single Ladies

I am drawn to artwork with single ladies, I suppose I subconsciously manifested the myriad of them into this jumble of manic can’t-get-enough-of-dopamine-hits from their incessant pursuer, however these single women I choose to frame and adorn on my walls … Continue reading

Subterrain

Subterrain

It hit 91 degrees, yet I put on a kettle for tea as we all navigate the converging energies of four whole beings at the end of our long day. I’ve told myself that seven-year-olds are reliable narrators and that … Continue reading

Underneath It All

Underneath It All

Still embracing us, still welcoming us, even after she quietly slips on her winter coat afresh.

Cloaked

Cloaked

Overhead a creek, a homestead.Within earshot, a waterfall.Amidst slender, stretching sentient protectors, a deepening fondness.A white fluffy blanket to cover it all, here let me show you how it was laid out.