This fog moved in suddenly this morning. I live very close to the sound and I’m on a bluff so the fog moves through us here. I can see billows of moisture swirling in the air backlit by the morning sun. This is all accompanied by the sound of a foghorn. It’s completely enchanting.
Random bits from my magnetic poetry board. I have “goddess” and “personal ad” words currently up. “Kinky Creative Bisexual Voluptuous Muscular Female Seeks Spiritual Erotic Yoga Sex With Beautiful Sensual Male” “Sacrifice Work And Just Love” “Bow Down To Sex Goddess” “Earth Chick Is Very Nice To Chocolate Body” “Revere Mother Earth” “Make Eternal Love” “I Celebrate…
Some of Vashon’s wonderful yard art.
I just sent a audioblog of me singing “Summertime”. I’ve been singing that song for as long as I can remember. Good times.
I see reflections of myself in everything around me. Living in a house of mirrors is deeply rewarding.
Mixed media on plywood. The shapes were cut from a watercolor my three year-old painted.
I am a lovemonger, through and through and love finding hearts and expressions of love around me. I believe LOVE is waiting for us to find it. These are some photos depicting different expressions of LOVE on Flickr that I found recently. I want to promote the artists who made my heart sing with these…