This Trickle of Water…

This Trickle of Water…

for the gentle reminder to remain grounded in the midst of much revelry, commotion and undertakings obliged on ourselves time and time again.   

This Pink Seat

This Pink Seat

and the sweetest thing swinging in it.

Sunday Vibes

Sunday Vibes

A bit psychedelic today…gazing out of a kaleidoscope and keeping warm and cozy, y’all.

In Search for Fairies

In Search for Fairies

This ain’t no wandering path through dense thicket nor the shade of a grove of pines, but fairies must be around the bend dancing to the beats of the pitter patter of the start of rain. Along with gnomes, sprites … Continue reading

The Big Leaf Drop

The Big Leaf Drop

Is upon us, just before the temperature drop. Not a fan of the drops, but what a show they put on. So much depth and knowledge nature generously proffers for our advancement, but we’re too distracted by the pageantry.

In the Smallest Moments

In the Smallest Moments

There is a glory in a slow mid-afternoonas Autumn lays out the red carpetin the smallest momentseven when the clouds shroud the sun.For the person that sits assuredly at nighfills me with their laughter and lightand whispers in my private … Continue reading

Late Bloomers

Arriving later to the party. Better later than never, perhaps all the wiser. Quiet, reflective and astute…it’s the only way they know. Limitless potential bursting into the scene here, without a worry of the majority in the beginning stages of … Continue reading

First Chill

First Chill

This happened tonight. The first time since two seasons past. I was ready for it after ambling up and down rolling hills for tricks, treats and hair clips, yes, it’s a thing around such hills. The layers got me through … Continue reading

Until the Clouds Unroll

Until the Clouds Unroll

Before we get all tawny as the classis coat of autumn tends to convert into these days, we are still enjoying the last of the transitional hues against the remaining greens even under ill-omened skies. The rain never came, a … Continue reading

Chromatic Shifts

Chromatic Shifts

Connected to the wild, an intimate and raw me.Taunted, manipulated, abandoned, discarded no more.Out of red-hot ashes, my worthiness.A journey of the heart, no better time than now to leap and bound.Bringing me out of the dark, tones of a … Continue reading