A reason to hate, the only thing you rummage forWhat finds you, resentment, destructive cynicism and that dark crater. What I desire on this canvas, magical paintingbrand new life expression, this rising womanwhat I’m leaving behind, qualmsplayed out, my dutiful … 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
On the precipice, something colossalDeliberated about for eons, such timesEmanating from the sun, waves of activation On your obsessed mind, Susie Q’s pubesNever to be seen again, the shagginess within.The key to tending, all that’s in there.Not wishing to be … Continue reading
Upon our dawning, divergent pathsa long way on, light of daywhere the heart aches, stolen nightsapart from us on many eves, a valediction…a place no one would ever believea divergent evolution no doubt. all that you build, crumblesall that you … Continue reading
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
As of late I’ve been trying to get my light right, but when temps drop in the single digits in the tarring weeks of January, no other choice but to gather my thoughts here and make my own sunshine. “…Wake … Continue reading
And so crumpled mornings eventually spiral into stray afternoons. I find myself deep into my latest project, seduced by the temptation to think the worst of people lately, I start to scrub the surface layered with almost fifty years of … Continue reading
So why don’t we stay inside and get crafty. Since ninety percent of our belongings are crated away in purgatory somewhere and we still don’t have a place of peace to call our own, I became inventive with a rusty … Continue reading
Legends say that hummingbirds float free of time, carrying our hopes for love, joy and celebration. I can say the same about baby bear, her omnipresent smile reminds me that life is rich and beauty is everywhere. When her brothers … Continue reading
I used to think the best things came in small packages and that eventually they may add up to something like a collection of shiny and sparkly bijoux with stories behind each little piece. While I’m fortunate enough to … Continue reading
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