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
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
This settee is where it started and ended and everything in between was from the standpoint on two feet, after all its December and daylight is swiftly fleeting. Happy Saturday. May it start effortlessly and end dreamily.
…and for the color threads weaved from within, far more intertwined than we can imagine, bending, accentuating and lasting for years to come. So intertwined we look like one, we moved forward as one and become an integrated part of one another’s … Continue reading
…and the sun blazing above it especially in December.
for watching the evening show with me–it never grows old.
Facing myself and all my creations. No one said it will be easy…shifting anything of lower resonance into something superior. For those pioneers seeking exploration, wonder and the discovery into the crossing of an exalted state, now is the time. … Continue reading
for the gentle reminder to remain grounded in the midst of much revelry, commotion and undertakings obliged on ourselves time and time again.
…on the consummate host.
…and for the loving family that allots them to roam thy fertile ground.
…for luring us along its path and the collective reflections they avouched.