fallen but still flying
I was updating my Facebook profile with some of my favourite poems … and then I thought about my own inspirations … those cre8ted on various fridges over the years. Here’s a sampling of my quick artistic expressions, many simple and a few profound (to me, anyway): up thy beauty celebrate naked & frolic we…
I arose early, as usual, wanting to savour the possible sunrise over the volcanoes and lake. Although it was 6:45am ,the sun had crested already but the skies were clear and crisp, with a smattering of fog to add some character to the twelve identified towns (with the names of Christ’s apostles) surrounding Lake Atitlán….
Luckily, I don’t get enough comments on my blog to worry about this 🙂
I woke up this morning, naturally falling into wakefulness. I lie still for breathless moments, contemplating today’s special meaning. And with that, my husband gently nudged my eyes open with 40 precious kisses. With these moments of simplistic grandeur, I came to the conclusion that I was proud to have lived many full lives within…
This guy Ben is quite the cre8tive dude … I like his style and innovative imagination. Hope you enjoy!