filled up with goodness
When my body is filled with endorphins and sweat is rolling down my back, there’s no room for anything but
“Fuck, yeah!”
“That’s right.”
“YES!”
and other bits of goodness.
When my body is filled with endorphins and sweat is rolling down my back, there’s no room for anything but
and other bits of goodness.
The Sacrifice by Rites of Spring on Grooveshark “It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.” ~Rainier Marie Rilke It is stormy today on this first day of Spring in the Northern Hemisphere. For me, it is the perfect texture for this day. Spring can be a time…
“He who jumps into the void owes no explanation to those who stand and watch” ~Jean-Luc Godard
I’m experimenting with offering up unscripted daily audio missives from my heart. Here’s day one: getting real.
Saw this on Facebook awhile back. Such a great idea. I’m going to print some out and post them around town. Good for the soul, this. Blessings. xoxo
I am aware that I need (crave) more structure (self-imposed) a schedule walls around me a budget (no oppression) I crave arms around me that will hold not hurt I crave words in my ear whispered not yelled The tension that holds the world together unraveled too far the other way unraveled to formlessness I…
encaustic overlaid with digital photo dark and ever darker turning deep within the songbird prepares her flight