Everything is easier with flowers.
New year, new light.
Sometimes all you can do is look at something.
To light. Happy solstice.
Three wise men. Where do you get your wisdom from? The rush of the sea, or the setting sun?
Hibernation preparation. Have you found your cave yet?
This is also December.
Sometimes the shadow of coming night makes it so much easier to see the light
Where the ideas slip through.
The field.
And if the cages we perceive are merely shadows on the ground what might we find as we look around A world no longer fencing us in a newfound strength conquering what has been 🩵
Coffee blessings.
America.
So this is Summer Some of the time A slanting light A racing mind A puff of air On warm pine breeze Salted skin And lingering sea ...
Inside looking outside looking in