Last chance library trip, success! I had the quick idea to go to the library for some poetry and novels to take off the shelf that hour Friday afternoon, and as I got to the library I saw a sign on the door that they’d be closed on the weekend and Monday for Labor Day,…… Continue reading A Peek into My Day Without A Key or Surveillance Camera
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After Pistachio, A Silent Film
I now present you with my silent film, in the moment written, directed & starred by me—‘After Pistachio.’ And you can mute it if you wish for extra peacefulness. 😊 https://videopress.com/v/Qj42S561?resizeToParent=true&preloadContent=metadata 🙏😊💗
The Queen’s Full Moon…From a Fairy of the East Coast to Bring Some Fun When a Storm’s A’Coming
Morning note included Science Experiment Conclusion: My hypothesis was wrong; it actually is harder to hold a strength pose while someone’s yelling obscene insults, even if it’s just Nicki Minaj artistically in a song. (Glad for the wall 😊)But I can still practice seated poses and relaxation in the meanwhile, ‘tho other songs of hers…… Continue reading The Queen’s Full Moon…From a Fairy of the East Coast to Bring Some Fun When a Storm’s A’Coming
Looking Up into Heaven, Not Leaving Yourself Behind
an artwork I’d come across last year * Tea with God and many and you. 🙂 🎶 A song for today’s Catholic Feast Day: The Assumption of Mary into Heaven, with elaborate layers of prayerful lyrics, harmony, dynamics, and meditative, acoustic instrumentation. I find myself moved too, calmly and as if in a time, lifting…… Continue reading Looking Up into Heaven, Not Leaving Yourself Behind
A Photo Walk Inside
And the rest for readers will begin now… Hi and welcome 😊🙏. A saltwater floral candle lit on the mantle, a ‘vintage’ Target purchase—most candles last a long time as I don’t light mine so long that it destroys the senses when you were truly just hoping for some soothing relaxation. Subtly beach antique without…… Continue reading A Photo Walk Inside
Sweetly Tipsy and Fully Natural
I didn’t know if I’d truly stay off the blog for the moment of rest I’d wanted for the readers, but after I’d mentioned it I thought, I will keep that declared rest. Mid-morning yesterday, I felt my fingers wanting to type up some fast blog post but I let them rest for the time.…… Continue reading Sweetly Tipsy and Fully Natural
Tiny Sure Buds and Snow-flowers, Small But Meaningful Changes
late afternoon yesterday This Sunday, I’ll be attending as a guest and also reading a poem of my own for the first time online at an art and poetry event. I had done maybe a few Open Mics at Brooklyn College when I was a student there and at the time I preferred much more…… Continue reading Tiny Sure Buds and Snow-flowers, Small But Meaningful Changes
Blush and Plenty of It
The sky was azure blue when I woke and I said good morning. I sometimes practice saying ‘May’, with emphasis on the y accent for fun as I can spell a word now in a new language, her name: مي. She painted the sky just then with plenty of blush (I know in heaven a…… Continue reading Blush and Plenty of It
Touch
The morning moon above the pines. I touch the pines because you loved them; I’ve loved them too. I smiled at the image on my hand after I saw the photo, and I felt a touch back very much so in the moment. You don’t mind if these are even pines. Love for love and…… Continue reading Touch
There Might Be A Fairy…
…fluttering around today and feasting on some fruits. It is always nice to share the fruits, too. I am still currently reading the medieval epic poem, The Faery Queene (Book 1) by Edmund Spenser, strolling (and maybe loitering a little) through it at a comfortable pace. * Earlier: ‘So, Are You Italian?’
The Storm While It’s Still Light
Lying down during the storm, some raindrops and a bit of thunder; now it’s raining faster, so quiet, loud enough to make me listen.
Balancing Angel Pose
There isn’t one exactly named that in yoga but I can make up my own. Creativity isn’t only contained within writing or painting or strings and music notes. This is a blue top I was happy to find; I call it ‘azure’ and my earrings are glittery jasmine flowers. I balance myself in the morning…… Continue reading Balancing Angel Pose
A Literary Salon
Thank you, you know the way to my heart and that is not always easy to find. I am finding my way too; you soothe me in my worry of not enough. I hadn’t known what a literary salon was only that I wanted to host one or attend one when I found out. The…… Continue reading A Literary Salon
Peeko’s Midnight Visitor
Each morning when I wake up, I kiss Peeko on the top of his head and he purrs and rubs the side of his face against mine. This morning, just before I kissed him, I noticed the top of his head smelled like a very lovely perfume today—roses and some kind of expensive powder, like…… Continue reading Peeko’s Midnight Visitor
Mystics, Dreams, and Reality And The Overlapping
They were not made fully happy by their visions and experiences, although they greatly valued them. Angels came to visit, and they knew in their bellies what it felt like to rise as if in reality, and they loved their just flown in fragrances, subtle touch, and the mysteries. They were then like the mystics of…… Continue reading Mystics, Dreams, and Reality And The Overlapping
After Party
Yesterday I was still dressed as an angel or ghost when in one corner of the hallway I breathed in a cool, misty scent with the hint of a flower, maybe violets, in that coolness, and into the room I walked, after a little bit, it drifted near again, and the room was mistily lit…… Continue reading After Party
Story of My Life, Another New Yoga Pose
You may have noticed the new subjects listed at the bottom of each post and you can also find a list on the main page once you’ve clicked the three horizontal lines. If you scroll to “m,” the ones that begin with “my” are pretty clear what they are, things specifically I created, but I want…… Continue reading Story of My Life, Another New Yoga Pose
Someone Thought There Could Be Another Sea Up High
blue angel by the tree branch last night, a satisfying slant.blue angel came inside to read with me.from the book’s introduction, i learned it will tell me the myth about “the sea above the sky.” that is so exciting i can feel the excitement in my belly and will share that part when i get up to…… Continue reading Someone Thought There Could Be Another Sea Up High
What An Angel Can Do
Today’s first post was “Sun, I Had No Say In It” with a poem by Amy Lowell read aloud.Last night, the scent of something just lit was subtly there in the room before sleep—the windows face the fenced out woods, there was no fire out there and no one on the balcony—maybe an angel can…… Continue reading What An Angel Can Do
Birthday Dinner and A Lingering Angel
A homemade Palestinian birthday dinner by my brother in law and vibrant table decor by my sister. I enjoy different places faraway and near, recent and long ago. The world is filled with a variety of artful things.Wally, the chef, put on traditional music when we were ready to eat.“Do people dance in circles to this? I…… Continue reading Birthday Dinner and A Lingering Angel
