Dreaming Reality

The power to create lies within you…

In the Garden #SoCS

When the noise of existing becomes so loud that the cry of my soul is muted and the tears I shed wash over my heart as the anchor of despair pulls me beneath a sea of dark sorrow, I remember why I came to this spinning orb, Wonderland of diversity- the challenge of survival a…

April 13, 2019
Today

is Friday. Glorious, coveted, revered, taunting, waiting and flaunting all its promises of release, relief, reprieve, retreat, reverence and rejuvenation. But more than this, Today is unique, not yesterday or tomorrow, but 24 hours of now with all its possibilities. Try to look around and find the very moments that make up this day and…

April 12, 2019
Testing…

I have been working on freeing up some space. Just a test to see how I made out. If you see an image here, we may have a bit of hope. SO glad tomorrow is Friday. What about all of you? Think I will try to find a door….. I still have some kinks…

April 12, 2019
He’s Baaack… #1LinerWed

“Things are coming along nicely, Camera Lady. I see you have added more herbs and some color to your garden. I love it. I could swear we have met before…” Little Green hung around and talked with me, or should I say he listened to me talk, for quite some time with keen interest. He…

April 10, 2019
Lizardry

“Hi, hello there. I heard you were missing your small green Florida pals. I see you’re planting a garden too.” “Hmmm….those rose bushes look promising. And salad in a pot? Clever! Photos? Why certainly you may. Just be sure to get my good side.” “Do you like this beard? I try to eat…

April 7, 2019
Cheesy/#SoCS

Yep. I went there. I know this might be a cheesy submission for Linda Hill’s #SoCS prompt today. The word is fab, so well, here you have it. In my defense it has been a far less than fab week for me, beginning with the leaking ceiling. Even though the leak itself was repaired the next day, we are…

April 6, 2019
I Am Not

invisible insignificant impudent ignorant… Fading.. falling failing flailing against the current.. clinging.. clawing crying to the darkness… you win! The light within slowly dies, not by the sword but the word.. so many words- cruel careless cold callously bold. beware! This life so fragile fickle fleeting… ephemeral…

April 3, 2019
Lost Weekend/#SoCS

After the events of the last 24 hours, I felt I wouldn’t even try to participate in this week’s #SoCS event; but if you visit Dan’s place, you’ll realize maybe there is just a wicked mean vibe in the universe right now. I hope it fades with the moon. The week of the Supermoon I…

March 30, 2019
What Dream, This Life..

A blink… A flash… a whisper… A wink. A breath.. A sigh… In the twinkle of an eye.. As softly passing by, Life nods and grins at the child within our eager souls. repeat. rewind. Of like and kind we circle back on all we thought we learned and…

March 27, 2019
Burnin’ For Me #SoCS

Okay, I have to admit I was going to skate on this week’s #SoCS event, hosted by our wonderful writing friend Linda Hill. But I usually don’t get to the prompt page as soon as I get my load of weekly blog notifications, especially after this full moon crazy week. That is no exageration either. But,…

March 23, 2019