Promises of Beauty Forthcoming

Promises of Beauty Forthcoming

Since mid-June, an undulation of spirited cowgirls, always aglow, on and on they shine like poppies left quietly to grow in a field lit of morning sun. Their spark never to eclipse, for they all fend for one another and … Continue reading

Cleopatra

Cleopatra

Cleopatra The thing about gaslighting is it works unless you sneak a peek behind the curtain and spot the level of distractions on que to blast out at you when you ask questions or have any critical thought. When I … Continue reading

Explorers Ready for Anything

Explorers Ready for Anything

Ever wonder about the drops? Rampant and rallying together burgeoning with water…all pent-up with that potential energy in an expanding cloud. What do you think they are feeling or thinking? I bet it’s not terror. Perhaps a bit of anxiety … Continue reading

Until Then

Until Then

It won’t be much longer folks before these April showers will soon transform yet another brown and grey composition that I post into a vibrant array of hues from the wild. Water is not only plunging upon us with vengeance … Continue reading

March Tantalizes

March Tantalizes

March is a tricky one. Bursts of warm breezes that tickle the fine hairs on exposed necks, shoulders and limbs, sun ducking behind heavy clouds only to pop out with such decisive force that any remaining piles of snow don’t … Continue reading

Feels Like Folly

Feels Like Folly

And ye shall know the truth and the truth shall make you free. – John 8:32 Falling from the heavens, droplets met by my flesh. I don’t know what’s sweeter butterflies fluttering about in a symphony against a folly red … Continue reading

A Little Saturation

A Little Saturation

While many strive to be A-listers in an inverted and dystopian realm, this Queen is emblematic of our existential potential. And after several sporadic rainstorms, a little saturation elevates her elegance to a scene stealer…nature nails it every time. And … Continue reading

The Smell of Sweet Rain

“Not now, I’m busy meditating,” middle bear retorted when I asked him to do something. For a moment I believed he too was under the spell of June Gloom. However, well into July now, it had to be something else … Continue reading