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
As we move through this dream we call life, the landscape changes, sometimes beautifully, while at others the dark clouds roll and seem to block the light. Our focus becomes blurred as we attempt to focus on the big picture, … Continue reading Lost and Found
A mother’s language is universal. “But why can’t we go swimming with the Wood ducklings? They get to have all the fun.” “Why do we have to listen to her? We can just go when she isn’t looking. … Continue reading “Because I said So!” #1linerwednesday
A billowy cloud floated through his mind, the fading image of a garden, hung thick with vines and lush green leaves, a haven where he had known contentment. He walked the shady path through the woods, into the clearing where she waited. Continue reading The Journey Begins
“Be careful what you take on and don’t bite off more than you can chew”. Continue reading The Nut Job/photography
Half Moon, too soon nearly gone; and I alone face the darkness- enveloping, silent, accusing… Tick, Tock, world rocks on its axis awaiting the crescent bright, effervescent that marks the nights where Summer delights fade into long Autumn shadows. Half again as much as when it was only half. How swiftly doth the light recede. Like her face, my heart waxes and wanes twixt half and half not. But on the full days we glow magnificent! Cheryl KP copyright 2016 Continue reading Half/Poetry/Photography
Why can’t we all just get along? Continue reading Like A Stone Puppy
In my embrace
the only place
where you are you
and I am me.
There is a world upon your face!
A living, green scape of Creation’s breath
that quakes with your pulse.