I know from experience dishware won’t hold up forever, at least not without their distinguished cracks and chipped edges, but something tells me this one may outlast us all. Baby Bear cherishes it. She persuaded me to make the impulse … Continue reading
This blazing star seems to be sparking up the inferno of this past summer with an equivalently infernal fall comprising of kicks and tricks with her fuchsia ball. Still working to finite her skills as occasionally the ball flies off … Continue reading
We gather around this sweet spot, the leaves at the tip of turning as we soak up the mid-day sun. Welcoming the vibrations of light into our bodies, marinating its sweet notes through every cell and allowing the connection of … Continue reading
Restrictions do something to your mind. They can convince you that you deserve to be in this underprivileged place in life. A little reminder that these beholden faces provide me with everything needed to think otherwise. Every second I dive … Continue reading
Upon a northern light waning, waning in the dawning hours twinkling points of light vanishing into the emerging azure making way for the face of the Son, who smiles down forever resplendently on sentient forms, and we the precious ones, … Continue reading
In case you were wondering glorious soul, I have one dance left. I didn’t receive the benediction of a singing voice but in my post-midnight melee, I just might try. One things for certain I will always have one dance … Continue reading
An enthusiastic and avid explorer of life indeed, ever so grateful my little darling selects me to join her along her quests. What an honor to be finding our way through life side by side with her. What else can … Continue reading
I wanted to say sorry and you’re welcome to a special person whom I let down. We connected near the end of our four-year milestone on a quasi-campus Metropolis where a lot of energies could make or break you at … Continue reading
Be so confident in knowing what you bring to the table that you’re willing to eat alone until you find the right table. I’ve been paying homage to this tribute upon untried times and only wish I mustered up the … Continue reading
These crimson drops, a momento of yet another transitional flash in this life cycle, have speckled this verdant swath like the first hearten strokes on canvas. The Maker already knows the final image, but His beloved children wait to see … Continue reading
