This Desire of the Spirit
So enveloping it pulls sugar plum fairies and visions of playfulness and peace out of my nightly dreams and into every breath I take.
So enveloping it pulls sugar plum fairies and visions of playfulness and peace out of my nightly dreams and into every breath I take.
And the inevitable longing for the playfulness and peace felt from the December visit of this just sweet enough troop…farewell merry bunch, until we cross paths again.
Despite considerable odds, these tropical & wholesome vibes keep me company.
into even the uncomfortably dark crevices of the city because it’s the only way it knows
And all our merriment we gain from watching kernels dance to the tune of a long-standing jolly holiday favorite.
From our merry bunch, a little resemblance of snow fun with our confected december celestrial clouds. they aren’t the only one’s enjoying the snow. since the snowfall four days ago wet and sticky at last, a blanket of snow to … Continue reading
Because the gift of snow arrived and we have participants who are more than willing to contend in.
Hand-pulled with precision and gifted to one lucky little lady.
Cause it’s going to be winter for awhile.
While many pass through on their migrational path, a few stay and receive extra attention…not such a precarious season afterall.