These Curvy Edges
And my bright idea to reshape the chipped ones; they do look more admirable in particular atop a contrasting flow plate, non?
Tag Archives: edge
This Live Edge
and my compelling feeling to pass along a bit of encouragement for myself and perhaps for you…here’s to pushing your horizons be it physical, mental or spiritual.
Don’t Push Me Cause I’m Close to The Edge…
This grossly earned and somewhat weary coming-of-aged beauty only leads to one point…“at last my love has come along my lonely days are over and life is like a song.” -Etta James Me, my beloved brew and my toe cleavage … Continue reading
All Lined Up
Got my ducks all lined up, the ones on the edge seemed to be dissenting. Blessed are the ones skirting the edge and thank God Almighty for those jumping the shark.
Riddle Me This.
I don’t have it all figured out; but I do know the next best step. I bet through the dense thicket beyond the path, some tiny creatures bound along from spongy mushroom top to spongy mushroom top with it all … Continue reading
E Stands For…
eminent,expansive,exuberant,energetic,electrifying,evolutionary,embodied,ethereal. Yup, that’s us in a nutshell…now if we only knew. Who’s with me? A little reminder from this icy blue night sky, how cool is this scene? Chills. This place elevates me. I got the fifth letter of the … Continue reading
Striving
Tucked away.Range and farm living, I’m bringing it back.In terracotta pots along the edge of the nest attentivelythroughout the spaces we dwell, quaint notes of love.Abundance through stillness and homestead routines.In the presence of doubt, eclipse forever moreIn the dignity … Continue reading
Winds of Change
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I am changing myself. – Rumi Take courage, I have overcome the world in the mist of unsettledness in others.Despite the ferocity,hard-pressed upon its … Continue reading
Closing Time
Thrilled to be with you again steamy maple latte. You are so precious swooshing and swirling in your ceramic vessel at closing time and ever so more delicious in me. I’ve been waiting and waiting and waiting for you. Prayer … Continue reading
Even Without a Breeze
Sometimes we feel virtuous and breezy,even without a breeze.It’s a good day for a picnic on the pier.It’s a good day to be on the pier.Stick in hand,commanding our presence,refueling from the surrounding wilds,releasing all the tedium into the depths,dissolving,dissolvingbeneath,and … Continue reading
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