Oh the textures, sounds, and awe of the day are often beyond my little hobbit’s mind and heart. A weary start to the morning lifted when an instrumental version of “Let it Be” began to play as I…..
Hewn by time, weather, and water with no intent than to lie where they are. Asymmetry’s playfulness mixes with symmetry’s careful placement. The textures and colors tease the eyes to linger, knowing there is more to see…..
Sometimes it can be tricky trying to do the “right thing.” At what point do you realize that following “the rules” is neither good for you or for others? And then, the gentle- sometimes not so gentle- whisper,…..
In the moon’s stillness
May my spirit dance.
In the silence of sleep
May my voice sing.
In the night’s darkness
May heart play with light.
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