A Fragile Thing
A rare moment of rest this little spark doesn’t sit for too long. Lately we’ve been ending our Indian summer nights by breaking a sweat. A girl “born from fire, sparks flying from the sun” with her fuchsia ball to … Continue reading
A rare moment of rest this little spark doesn’t sit for too long. Lately we’ve been ending our Indian summer nights by breaking a sweat. A girl “born from fire, sparks flying from the sun” with her fuchsia ball to … Continue reading
You leave sparkles everywhere you go. If no one is expressing this to you, sprinkle them somewhere else where they may see them come across like lighting through the night sky.
Was headed for a late evening swim and the hint of crimson in the sky caught my eye. It’s hard to notice it when eyes are directed downwards. I sound like a broken record, “look up, phone off your body”…only … Continue reading
One enchanting turn after another led us to this glow. It was unchartered territory for us, a thrillingly enigmatic experience in these last few minutes before the diurnal sky reposed for about a decimal count until the restart of the … Continue reading
I could have watched yesterday’s nightfall over and over. Here’s my late night take of a red sky. We fled the park surrounded by trees abundant with foliage to pursue this vision of a glowing crimson sky. This is the … Continue reading
Some time alone every day and a little silence goes a long way. Clear the clutter…it will free your mind and facilitate you to grow more virtuous. Absolve all, love all. Resound this frequency over and over within. Soon it … Continue reading