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  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • A Beautiful Mess

    ​To advance in life is to let go. It is to be conscious. It is to be spiritually awake. It is to love yourself. It is to be open to life’s challenges. It is to smell the roses. It is to see the sun. It is to have knowledge. Knowledge is truth. Truth is awakening. …

  • Wrapped Souls.

    ​My soul is wrapped around you; twined, tightened, never to rip,  My soul is within yours, breathing, loving, swimming alongside. Two beautiful souls whom are magnetized. Tightened ropes may age, they may fringe or burn from el sol, but those two entwined, until… Death       Do             Them  …

  • Her life Post Card

  • Her life can be…

    Life can be a bold green, like our current wetlands, or Tangerine Orange like a boquet of Poppies or Mellow-Yellow, while drifting off to sleep, Tangent-Oranges, Marmelaid Peelz, Laughter, smiles and pains of joy…. Life is not always sugary-sweets and caramel stuffing.  Life can be gray, like crisp quiet winter evenings, alone in the world. It can be bloody red,…

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