Nothing like an hour in the park on a Friday afternoon, a break from the responsibility and bustle of necessary living, to restore balance to one’s soul. These gentle, graceful beings bring new meaning to the phrase “the blues”…. Continue reading Friday Blues
...mostly it's photos of Vankleek Hill.
Dailys
The world around through my camera's lens
Rhymes and Reasons
The view from here ... Or here!
Discussions on life influences and travels
Observations of the illusion through the eyes of wonder...
creating order out of chaos, and vice versa
Life through Mindful Media
Becoming Unstuck
the phenomenon of reflection
Health, Beauty, and Natural Living
For all the traveling souls
Poetry Whispers In a Pulchritudinous Dialect
- We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us -
My 365 Day Journey Home
Be Original!
“Go, fly, roam, travel, voyage, explore, journey, discover, adventure.”
Traveller, photography
No matter what you have been through, you can feel good again
Photos, art - and a little bit of LIT.
Everyday
Psychosomatic Prose.
I journeyed thru the chaos, I danced in the rain, I am finding the fullness of life again.
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
A collective of poems and photos.
And then I stop and sit and eat.
