On my list of favorite things

Nº1 is SUMMER I am a summer child born in love with sunshine and water. I crave the long hot days, the feeling of spaciousness that comes with spending more time outside, and the freedom of wearing less clothes. Summer is my adventure time and summer is when I blossom. As I am dancing away in my little Summer

Taking your Projections On a Ride, part 1

“There is no coming to consciousness without pain. People will do anything, no matter how absurd, in order to avoid facing their own soul. One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious.” – Carl Jung I remember visiting Florida Keys once and falling in love with the beauty,

Sunset

Hell yeah To those times When I roam free Floating magically Where the water meets the fire Reflecting its shimmering light Sparkling with gold on my copper skin, Washing off the distant screams Of soulless creatures who once called me home. Dissolving their dark shadows who once fed in my temple, Closing the doors in

12 Days of Xmas: Self-love

My really good WP galpal Sindy, from http://bluebutterfliesandme.wordpress.com, launched a 12 Days of Christmas prompt to celebrate our blogging connections and share our positive images for the coming year. You can read the first posts in the series here: Three Wise Men (http://bluebutterfliesandme.wordpress.com/2013/12/14/three-wise-men/) 12 Days of Christmas: Magic (http://holley4734.wordpress.com/2013/12/15/12-days-of-christmas-magic/) I won’t lie to you, this past year,

Modern manhood: or how the King became the Happy Fool

Once upon a time there was a tree that bore a strange fruit. The fruit that almost looked like the tree but not exactly. It wrapped itself around the tree and slowly started sliding down. As it descended lower and lower, the more ripe it became. Until one day it freed itself from the tree

Swallowed to Death

I was riding with you On a dirt road Wind in my hair tears down my face. I was feeling excited by the unknown. I was feeling scared not knowing. I don’t know why I trusted you. When you walked me straight to my death. I saw you laughing with the fire of a dragon