inSpirations and inSights on my pebbled garden path…
September tugs at August October overshadows September. Leaves falling in August a premature ejaculation of autumn leaves one unfulfilled and looking to September for more. More warmth, more comfort, a lingering embrace to hold on to the moments of bliss. As an adult, I love September and August too. It's just too soon to feel …
Photos of Scotland appear like subdued, opalescent paintings to me. Yet, when viewing these strikingly beautiful landscapes in person, they are just as dream-like. Visiting Scotland a few weeks ago felt just as surreal in that I was finally fulfilling a lifelong dream...but learned early on that my beloved Ceilidh's Bess passed. As I …
A joyous heart in newfound love... Â Opens freely... paying no attention to shadowed pretense and allusion... until reckless carelessness taints the heart and withers the spirit... leaving only an apparition, a ghostly memory of beguiled love.
wRighTing My Life 