some kind of love~
maybe because it is in my nature
maybe because i am a true pisces through and through
whatever the reason is to say
i am a hopeless romantic
and believe in some kind of love
~all prints are available in my redbubble shop~
who...what...when...why...where~
a quick hello before the month comes to an end
WHO: me
WHAT: writing a book
WHEN: now
WHY: because every persons story should be heard
WHERE: at home
PROMISE TO BE BACK SHORTLY
Maya Angelo Once Said:
"There is no greater agony
than bearing an untold story inside you"
change...
januarys card speaks of
change..a journey ending...a closing....completion...a homeward stretch...a finishing of sorts
...of new beginnings...of chance...of confidence...
its as if the universe is encouraging me...chanting to me...giving me the little extra nudges that need be...it is in accepting and knowing that change will not come if i am not the one creating the change...steering the wheel...driving the force...it is in this where i find myself lost
the cards they speak...they foretell
but it is up to me to LIGHT my way
{fingers crossed}
Lao Tzu once said:
"If you do not change direction...You may end up where your heading"
earthen strings...
earthen strings...the waxing and waning of a winters day...as mother nature set her tone...she gently guides us through the longingly cold and dampening hours...deep cobalt darkening skies are present when we rise in the morn and set in the night...it is within this gift of hers...time...to pull inward and find our own light...the faint colors of the grasses pale green...is her reminder to each...though we may not be thriving...we are continuing to grow...the cycle never seizes...the wheel has yet to change...it is in these days that i crochet...it is the silence...the slowness...the warmth from layers...the cups of endless tea...the flickering flames of firelight...the candles that glow among a dim lit room...it is in the comfort of knowing that all will change...it is in knowing that a season will never last forever...it is having an appreciation for such...that puts me at ease... i fully surrender to the days of winter as i continue to weave my earthen strings
light...
i have had quite a few conversations
which lead back to
"do...ing"
stop thinking...just do
i have been told this many of times before
i over think...over analyze...and then execute non
i get lost in my mind more often then not
last year i enjoyed the idea of not picking a word
but allowing my word to come to me in a different manner
and so i drifted towards the oracle cards once more
to chose my one little word for 2015
so many enticing energizing meanings wrapped within this word
LIGHT
may it be my beacon...my guide...my blaze for 2015
the sweetest softest fragile hints of spring~
a tiny fragment
connecting us to a past memory
a present thought
a symbolic piece of life
awakening our spirits
from the dormant ways of once was
warmth has slowly returned
light continually brinking upon the horizon earlier and earlier by each morning hour
dusk easing into night lingering as they mingle momentarily in the golden moonlit hour
rain falls
saturating the earth
grounding the roots of life that are waiting to emerge
we step a little lighter
smile a little longer
as we are present with the ever changing ways of springs season at hand