I may not have any digital space left for uploading images but I have hundreds already here, lost among old posts and forgotten. But, like all sweet memories, they remain. Think I’ll share them with you in pages, like a … Continue reading Photographs and Memories..
2017 year has flown by. So much happened for us, it could hardly be called boring. Some was less than thrilling but always we found goodness in everything we experienced. A lot of bloggers and friends have been reflecting on the past year and their growth, whether or not to have resolutions and regrets, and reflecting on what the new year might have in store. The only thing I can say about the past and the future from my own perspective is that they both interfere with my appreciation of the now. As an empath I have often … Continue reading A Nod to 2017
A single thought, precious seed from which Creation unfurled and curled its tendrils round and wound the ticking clock of time, reason and rhyme falling from the sky like icy kisses. I turned my face upward into space … Continue reading The Promise/Poetry
What do you see, dear Mother, from way up high when you peer down at the lost world with your bright eye through the keyhole of time, what reason or rhyme do you find in the madness and mayhem, creeping … Continue reading Through the Keyhole Darkly
If the consensus is true that ‘The best things in life are free”, we should savor the moments to simply be. Busy as a bee? Watch closely as the bee savors each moment of its busy-ness. This post is part … Continue reading Simply Bee #1linerWednesday
Any time the world gets too hectic, too crazy for me; and my head is full of noise so loud I can’t think, I have to drop whatever I’m doing and head out of doors. The outdoors is where peace … Continue reading Out of Doors/Breaking Day/#Thursday Doors
Which is to say, it is time for a little look in the mirror. I photograph a lot of nature…yes, well, I just take lots of photos. The things in nature inspire me to reflect on human life as well-things such as beauty, death, love, hope, peace, anger, pain, Love….the list is endless. I have been thinking about appearances, what we do to present ourselves to the world. There are those whose sense of themselves is defined (sadly) by what they wear, who they are with and if every hair is perfectly coiffed. Always so lovely…. Then there … Continue reading To Tell the Truth/#SoCS
Is that for me? he thought with glee. Could it be a friend I see? That strange man, raised his hand… Yes, oh yes- who could guess he came with nuts- not cigarette butts! I … Continue reading Treasure