These Stones From a Brook
And the sparkly little moments in them just in case you need a little inspiration around your neck.
And the sparkly little moments in them just in case you need a little inspiration around your neck.
And the way it barely fits in the frame.
Because it changed everything and making things became even more enthralling now that colorations and patterns stand out and their stories longing to be heard.
And the magic they create…psst here’s a little secret to happiness, flow through life young at heart, always.
Crafted by my steady hands and quiet mind.
fastened onto these river rocks, resting in a salt bath, taking in all the light of the sun, in this sweet mango bowl, on top of this wagon-wheel made tabletop, while resonating with the frequency of the singing bowls…i’m coming … Continue reading
With intent for fellow sentients but mostly for your spirit to carry the light from within like a prayer soaring on an angel’s wing.
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
How simple yet magnificent are these crimson and fuchsia jewels. Sprawled over marble they shimmer with delight and in the kitchen where I cook, create, design and on occasion send a kiss to mend a bumped or abrased limb. Here … Continue reading
Somewhat haltingly, somewhat guardedly, somewhat methodically, I created a space for myself here. A way to extract the thoughts out of my head and onto a blank slate every time I carved some time to…a catharsis of sorts and perhaps … Continue reading