None other than yourself can comprehend,amended social circles and life’s conditions,reexamined interactions, connections and bonds.had to fall to elude it all. In spite of the way you taunted mein the end, it’s not worth proclaiming,the faux-lovers, the forced intimacies, the … Continue reading
How does it get any better than a little homemade maple syrup to top it off? Have you made deliberate efforts of recompense for just being yourself? Someone deserves a brew with benevolent sweet drops from a gray fissured bark … Continue reading
and texture, and body and finish? Bienvenido Jeni and your thought inspiring process in getting to the bottom of the ultimate sensory explosive silkiest dream we could imagine on our taste buds. We are over the moon you selected a … Continue reading
Not so much a baby anymore but a princess warrior at heart and on these sacred grounds. Just look at that moon face of hers aglow…enamored by the fullest of moon light captured on her device and in the space … Continue reading
Stories untold, clearing outIn the shadow, embracesIn the light, releasesOn every page, a voiceOnce curbed, now saidWhat to do withpain,plenty,pleasure,envyelegance?The new and living way, en route. So the story goes—making room for the unexpected, can’t say it feels pretty but … Continue reading
See yourself well.Rise,Face East,Deep breaths, each a wish on their own.Presently, feeling from secrets inside the earthLife locked within, glowing golden suninfinite programs of pure loveso vast, never to find its endStand in your heartTell us about yourself.Bless us with … Continue reading
It’s inevitable after the finale.Somehow, we forget this about the end.Our bar with engraved affirmation whittling away,yet our dreams lucidly flow as we lay.See post 22 squares ago for a review of our daily avowal.I offer this enantiomorphic shot that … Continue reading
I mean come on look at that face! Everyone adores Emerson; I suppose being the one and only cow on board makes him all the more special. It’s a fairly romantic setting and Emerson is the prince that all lasses … Continue reading
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
Eye-to-Eye Outdoors, the evening calling from frogs long waned,replaced with serenading crickets in excelsis.A mid-summer swap when frogs,still aroundperhaps feeling outnumbered,a few silently snack on insectswhile the rest grant them their loquaciousness.And then there is the blue jay,enchanting us as … Continue reading
thefolia.com 