Forming Letters
What do we do when we come across a glowing pink façade? We use it as a living canvass and spell out our name with our torso and limbs, twisting, torquing and stretching. It’s a good thing we are flexible, … Continue reading
Tag Archives: Happy Nesting
Sitting on a Notable Design
I’m a sucker for an extraordinary design. It doesn’t have to be flashy, simply noteworthy. The human biological evolution is the most remarkable design; if left on its course it won’t disappoint. I can’t wait to see what becomes of … Continue reading
Strung Out.
All a glow for our seasonal spiritual uplift somewhere along the edge of the woods. We’re still drifting over here from one steamy mug of tea to another trying to get used to the blast of wintriness that decked us. … Continue reading
The Start of the Dream
Sometimes events happen unannounced and unexpected. Sometimes with or without permission from the outside, I rekindle a forgotten dream of a new life regardless of the countless times I was begged otherwise. I begin to tell my myself another story, … Continue reading
Don’t Ignore the Signs
This little sign caught my eye, now it’s our latest favorite spot to hang out and meet new friends. Let’s all take a moment to rest today and imagine what this may feel like. Happy brave New Year all!
He Reigns
If this doesn’t get you turning inwards and awaken to greet your journey toward the golden hours, well then, I’m not sure we will all get there. For those who are nourishing their inner spirit…welcome to the big time.
Take Me to the River
No one owns the water.No one owns the land.No one owns the oceans.No on owns the sand. These are given by our Mother. The Planet provides abundantly and willingly with no charge, with no strings attached. Only by the hands … Continue reading
They Sold Me a Dream
at Christmas. No solicitations ever here, just my thoughts du jour take them or leave them…the choice is always yours. For all you resplendent wonderers who do happen to stop by my little ole space, a big thank you to … Continue reading
Good Tidings
Awaken the spirit and see a universe beautifully organized. Maybe that’s why I feel more like myself in a tidy nest. Long live the spirit.
On Hold.
Home for the holidays. All routines are on hold. This galley with a view will be the place to be the last week of the year. Grateful, blessed and oh so merry.
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