These Bad Boys
and the sea spray all over our sun-baked faces.
and the sea spray all over our sun-baked faces.
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
…for its imperfections and all its perfections and for the celebrator just as petite in stature and even more staggering in spice…we devoured it swiftly after breathlessly praising it.
…because summer days are coming. Until those days arrive a seat on the pane for those rays to kiss you like it will be an eternity before they’re back again. May the universe be good to you and may your … Continue reading
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 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.
…and for the loving family that allots them to roam thy fertile ground.