Into the field, a whole systemIn a new direction, creationAs times evolved, ambiguityMysterious brilliance, adaptationBypassed, modern languageUnderneath it all, ultimate frequencyCloser to the field, bravo to usWelcome to the reality revolution. Come along for the ride, all thee spiritually robustFreedom … Continue reading
Twenty two squares back I wrote about my a.m. fondness for a simple yet decadent sunnyside up egg. Another simple fav of mine is an omelet, sorrel adds a touch of acidic sort of astringent…a lemony freshness that’s just the … Continue reading
I thought she looked more like a Virginia. It would be more dramatic to call out Vir-gi-n-i-a, than Henry, two syllable names just don’t cut it when you need to shout out their attention in a trice. She strutted down … Continue reading
Darkness. All hidden. My eyes wait for the moon to fall, to hurl all my dreams into the sun and make visible once again my true inheritance. I spread my wings from another and greater night. They shiver, yet cannot … Continue reading
At first, I didn’t think it wise to paint a room in one’s dwelling with a color named Approaching Storm, who wants that turmoil in their nest? Beguiled by the hue a change of thought erupted, where else to approach … Continue reading
In Suzanne Simard’s discoveries, she witnessed trees sharing “information that actually is important to the health of the whole forest.” In addition to warning each other of danger, Simard says that trees have been known to share nutrients at critical … Continue reading
This looks more like an asteroid hit this spot rather than snowfall. We took a chunk of it home with us for further investigation under a lens. There is nothing left to compare it to, but it will keep our … Continue reading
Branches, in their winter coatsA marvel of entanglement.Bare, boldsimply existing.Glistening in its a la mode cloak with an ecstatic sense of new wisdom against a whitewashed sky.Here we are again,another roundand into a new.
…feet they hardly touch the ground.” – Sting According to the principal songwriter and lead singer of The Police, the background of this tune was about the weightlessness one feels when they fall in love. I see how in his … Continue reading
We’re all going back home while most try to delay the journey, and sure enough a few try to control the journey, I’m here to enjoy the ride.
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