What is your most treasured memory? Is there someone you miss? What are you grateful for having experienced? What new memories do you want to create?"Years from now I hope we are still in each others lives"-------------------------------------------------------------Memories, of a time... Continue Reading →
What do you need to look at from a different perspective? Where could you act with more love and compassion? Do you need to forgive today? How can you be more gentle with yourself? "When you change the way you... Continue Reading →
where do you dream? Where is your favourite place? Is it real or in your mind? today I used a painting I did at a workshop earlier. Feel free to use that or any other photo or art near you.... Continue Reading →
are you affected by the rain? What do you see in your future that you are working towards? What do you need to remember on your journey? "There is something so much bigger in your future than anything you've left... Continue Reading →
What are you dreaming of? What have you promised yourself? What have you committed to? "All our dreams can come true if we have the courage to pursue them" Walt Disney My piece is below (& broke down in rhyme!?)... Continue Reading →
What/Who do you trust? "A bird sitting on a tree is never afraid of the branch breaking because its trust is not in the branch, but in it's own wings" I hide behind the curtain Afraid to show you my... Continue Reading →
Tucked away in my little Tropicana orange Are all the little folded pieces of paper Each with one of my secrets safely written Things I need to let go Things I trust are figureoutable Things my mind was obsessing over... Continue Reading →
what can you get lost in today? "Get lost in what you care about. That's where you'll find everything." The path was overgrown but I was sure this was the way. I stepped carefully over branches and through thick, sticky... Continue Reading →
In the midnight garden, the crickets jump and fairies dance and sing their little songs The raccoon rests on the toadstool dreaming his little dreams The stream bubbles along through Unaffected by night or day And the moon hangs low... Continue Reading →
