This Headband
Because it changed everything and making things became even more enthralling now that colorations and patterns stand out and their stories longing to be heard.
Category Archives: Reuse
A Time of Reckoning.
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
A Stop to Taste and Reflect
Feeling a tad subdued, hiding in the shadows until I drifted past this storefront. It sweetly reminded me of a friend’s note passed to me with resounding confidence, “we reflect those we love.” Yes, indeed my friend and may I … Continue reading
Pixie Stop Over
And suddenly the half-noticed side table felt different. Speckled with aromatic fringe petals, atop a fresh coat of sophisticated color. Yes, it became more intriguing under a thickening canopy, immersed in beams and delicate scent swelling. More complete. More pixie … Continue reading
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
At Present
If you are what you do today, then sit in the wilderness as raw, wild and beautiful as you were meant to be. Thank yourself for being there for yourself. A present all wrapped up in the wild…go ahead untie … Continue reading
Dream
Well now, someone shattered someone else’s dream. ‘Tis shame.
Calling All Devotees
Calling all Devotees Shoes buy a lot of omertà, apparently.So do private rooms, fine dining and twinkling bijoux.For the pomposity can only go so far,when the fragrance from the heart is fetidand the stars above shoot off more feverish copper … Continue reading
Memories In My Laundry Room
Things, stuff, inanimate objects that festoon our nest and give us something to look at and at times something much more. Years ago, we purchased this piece of furniture.Impulsive perhaps as we didn’t know what we were going to do … Continue reading
Baby It’s Cold Outside
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
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