-
Neverending Story/Photography/Music/Movies
This is from one of my favorite movies since my boys were young. I can’t even recall how many times I have seen The Neverending Story, a touching, imaginative film from the 80’s. Beyond the main theme which guides the film-that we dream our world into existence and when we stop believing in our ability…
-
A Good Day/#poetry #photography
Sunshine… On my shoulders… in my eyes…. Peering, peeking… Quietly sneaking across the sky… Hours pass as, hardly…
-
Because/Poetry #SoCS
September now has passed from view and Autumn in the mists of dank and often dreary days of Winter’s cold and unsympathetic hand. Suppose we, then, weep not for days in whose long, languid shadows we swore at sweat, nor regret the changing climes in these fearful times. Soon the sap will…
-
It Looks Like a Door, Dammit
A beautiful doorway to new beginnings. Welcome to sunrise on the 9th floor. I hear it was breathtaking before the twin monstrocities were erected. Still, he peeks through the keyhole to let us know another day is dawning. Thank heaven for sunrise…. #Thursdaydoors
-
Into Each Life
A little Rayne must fall….. If they are lucky, that is! 😀💕 And we all know after the showers come the sunshine and Raynebows! See how she shines. 😘 We love you!
-
Christmas Unwrapped
One of the many perfect gifts I recieved this year was books. This one took my breath away. How I miss John. This post brought to you (late) for #1LinerWednesday
-
Imagine Me #SoCS/#Poetry
Imagine me not what you see- naked, shivering, withered tree still donning bits of finery. My skin gone rough and graying and the ground beneath decaying where my roots are firmly planted as my spine grows bent and slanted. Close your eyes… try to recall, the kiss of Fall so sweet he made us blush…
-
Autumn Stills..
Autumn on my windowsill, So quiet, lying, dying..still Cleverly disguised as change with brilliant strokes you rearrange the comfort of the familiar. We bundle up and brace ourselves as Summer things are put on shelves and breathless wait for Winter’s hand, its shadow cold across the land in shades of brown and white. Though…
-
Scenes From A Wedding/The Final Chapter, Part 1
I must apologize for leaving you all hanging about our September travel event to Nebraska for our whirlwind weekend. My oldest got married while Number Two had a new baby arrive. I am going to hopefully wrap up our tale over the next week. Since today’s #SoCS prompt from Linda Hill is roll/role, it seemed the right time…
-
Now That’s Talent!
Mother nature has it all-an endless palette and eternal vision. She does some of her best work in this season! If only she would clean up the mess when she’s done….😏
Dreaming Reality 
You must be logged in to post a comment.