Did you know that well-preserved potpourri can last for decades? For the love of flowers, why not? Let's make potpourri and stimulate nasal appraisal.
My first Wordless Wednesday post. My first blog hopping experience. Consider joining in, friends.
Help protect our migratory birds. Turn off the lights, please— at least during the spring and summer migrating seasons. Thank you.
Taking a fantastical wild ride with the wind like I ‘used to’ in yester-years. Come ride with me, why don’t you, as together we explore this new Zéjel form that’s a Spanish form with lovely history: Arabic influence related to the Qasida and adopted by the Spanish troubadours of 15th century. Enjoy.
My bed is warm Reverent is my spirit My eyes get heavier By the minute
Elegant sylph up highGrand receptacle;Espouser of light, ardor, and purity Salacious savvy starGolden deity Source of serene delightGracing earth tonightWith your internal glow you complement usSweet direct convergence September full…
One day prior to the Corn Moon of September. Watch this moon balance your energy. Happy moon gazing.
The Cacti that blooms for only one night, and is gone before the sunlight finds her. I find this inspiring. I hope you do as well.
What did you do today? I spent the day saying my goodbyes to my favorite flower/tendril-bearing vines. Now, I send up a request for more blooms next year.
The scary part about finding a spider in your bedroom is NOT seeing them on the wall; it gets scary when you don’t see them run off somewhere else. Sheesh. And then you spend the entire night tidying your bedroom. Right?
No matter how humble, you can thank this circus for inspiring your dreams. May your heart always remember.
Music is something we all associate with youth, and we can always relate the two by the type of music we listened to. In a big way, that is how we express and search for meaning and balance in life. And value. Sometimes we stumble on it when still young, but many times, generations transpire before we find it. That is the way of the world. But each generation extracts different meanings from different situations, and, right or wrong, everyone arrives at the right conclusions at the exact moment they’re ready. How? Are you with the majority or part of the minority? In music, as in all things, a small minority might be just what we need to continue the ripple effect.