These Are the Days
“These are the days that must happen to you.” -Walt Whitman
Tag Archives: Home and Garden
Within This Flora and Fauna
Even the wind’s whistling halts in mid-air to take heed of the sky beams magnetically drawn to you.Piercing through the hushing air like a monofilament, you remain still.Your arrival inescapable,your unfolding heart everlasting.It’s been a strange, sticky summerit took your … Continue reading
Wise Men Say
(Before we begin, all promises we break…)Driven by private conditioning biases, pre-ordained perceptions.steadfast to sensitivities, that what we don’t know, yet find fitting,in the name of our own conscious mind, conditions that seem to benefit the dissolving logosburning inside, conviction … Continue reading
Fear
Do not listen to it, do not navigate it, and by gosh don’t enact upon it. Continuing as we have been will most certainly snub off the opportunity before us, navigate your landscape with an open heart to guarantee all … Continue reading
Stir It Up
Meet Jude, the established misfit on the ranch. I think he’s misunderstood and more of a marvelous maverick. Some thoughts for what it’s worth in honor of all underestimated spirits like Jude. Don’t think for a second you don’t belong,to … Continue reading
An Arresting Presence
Taking a few steps back after a couple hours enveloped in silky waters, I stopped to breathe this in. For a moment I wondered if I swam to the other side of the world, for this ain’t the world I … Continue reading
Lips Like Sugar
Sugar and kisses. – Echo and the Bunnymen This shot evoked this song from somewhere deep in my heart. Strong enough to shine through back then, and still provides the sinews to shine through again. It’s how I responded when … Continue reading
You Gleamin’
I tend to get a little giddy when I see new blooms unraveling into miraculous precision, kind of like newborns… you can’t help yourself from lighting up in their presence. Pure, vibrant beings with nothing but authentic sentience and just … Continue reading
Summer Quench
Wherever we find ourselves, we take notice of the extraordinary in the ordinary. This distinct concoction, perhaps a twice and often times thrice a month treat, at our spot of comfort and otherwise wildly curious locale had us from our … Continue reading
Lay Waste
“Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers – but like lemmings running headlong to the sea, we are oblivious.” – William Wordsworth. Wordsworth chronicles his spiritual life, his views on his craft and place in the world in his … Continue reading
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