The Flick

It’s the flick, Giraffe has got it down. For certain he has the best mane, I would be flicking my coif like he’s doing if I were so endowed. He has a Fabio vibe going on, non?

A Psalm Dearest Gabriel for You

I waited patiently for the Lord;    he turned to me and heard my cry.He lifted me out of the slimy pit,    out of the mud and mire;he set my feet on a rock    and gave me a firm place to stand.He put a new song in my mouth,    a … Continue reading


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

What It Is To Know

Whilst my child cringes at the idea of me toiling with her hair lest a stint of interest in the past, she won’t even attempt herself. But she’s at it with mine as she dreams me in her salon chair … Continue reading

Is It Getting Better ?

Is It Getting Better ?

So much to protectDo what you shouldSisters, brothersLive the higher lawLove it all,for better, for worse.