The morning sky today easily put some blush upon my face too. šš Windows Iād just cleaned yesterday on both sides, including the glass door, and yes, my plants are looking more alive again, was excited to wake up today and see what the view would be through such clear glassā¦ And there was another…… Continue reading Unfolding The Way With Sky Blushes, A Falling Book, And A Suddenly Seen Keurig Machine
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My Blog Show
I just decided to turn my camera on and filmed this video, 30 minutes. šš¤šāļø My 1st Blog Show: Fri., 9/10/21 āHome, Hair, Intuition, and Artā Blush of Dawn https://youtu.be/yfej8DOXIi8 Link: https://youtu.be/yfej8DOXIi8 Note: It is actually āpure coconut oil’ in a cream form. You can leave it on your head for hours or overnight and…… Continue reading My Blog Show
September Eighth, Safekeepings
Tues., Sept. 7 ā21 My calendar showed me it was time to open the book with the snow-flowers and the rose, as Iād learned that flowers preserve more easily if the book that holds them is kept closed ātil itās time. The snow-flowers were like a mysterious gift taken off the stems at their fullness…… Continue reading September Eighth, Safekeepings
You May Now Have a Strawberry and Hand-Picked Poetry
6:32 pm: Tuesdayās note actually appears There it is, the strawberry Iād offered you that is now ripe and ready to eat; the plants are safely secured, not swinging in a possible storm, and it happens to have two other surprise strawberries with it to ripen laterāHere, enjoy it! And this is my review Iād…… Continue reading You May Now Have a Strawberry and Hand-Picked Poetry
A Photo Walk Inside
And the rest for readers will begin nowā¦ Hi and welcome šš. A saltwater floral candle lit on the mantle, a āvintageā Target purchaseāmost candles last a long time as I donāt 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
Tiny Sure Buds and Snow-flowers, Small But Meaningful Changes
late afternoon yesterday This Sunday, Iāll 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 āMayā, with emphasis on the y accent for fun as I can spell a word now in a new language, her name: Ł Ł. She painted the sky just then with plenty of blush (I know in heaven a…… Continue reading Blush and Plenty of It
A Music Idea for Writers and Artists
Do you make a music playlist of inspiration for your works in progress, maybe a book of poems or a novel? I do, just recently for book three. I have a few playlists and I just made two new ones today. 2:19 pm I see; thatās my birthday, February born. Chamber music is a new…… Continue reading A Music Idea for Writers and Artists
A Profession I Am Not Pursuing and A Dream to Match It
I like to write poems and sometimes read them aloud. And enjoy a restful yoga night. I may paint another canvas soon. I hadnāt liked the way these pants fell, but I wasnāt crazy about them anyway but comfortable āloungewearā and you will see why I donāt think that I should hem your clothes at…… Continue reading A Profession I Am Not Pursuing and A Dream to Match It
Afternoon Brings Envelopes, Lessons, and Literary and Artistically Appealing Things for Future Days
(This is long and very free to skip.) There have been so many things to settle these past five days mostly related to things like daily life and errands that donāt need to be explored here but made me realize I needed some more rest today. And so the early morning hours, I first sent…… Continue reading Afternoon Brings Envelopes, Lessons, and Literary and Artistically Appealing Things for Future Days
Balancing Angel Pose
There isnāt one exactly named that in yoga but I can make up my own. Creativity isnāt only contained within writing or painting or strings and music notes. This is a blue top I was happy to find; I call it āazureā and my earrings are glittery jasmine flowers. I balance myself in the morning…… Continue reading Balancing Angel Pose
A Smile on a Monday
I had a title for a post last night but sleep took it from me and gave me dreams rich and deep. * What are you doing today? I completed a bigger sketch for my next painting in one of my paper pads the other day and also found a new figment there. My cat…… Continue reading A Smile on a Monday
Music to Drink In and Fanciful Scenes That Could Be
Mattapoisett, MA One of my inspirations for writing and painting is music even though I am not musically talented or wish to create it myself. (I would sing perpetually off key and was classified in chorus as mezzo-soprano but I think that was a guess of not enough information.) For me there is very little…… Continue reading Music to Drink In and Fanciful Scenes That Could Be
A Day of Rest Iād Finally Kept and Piano Music With Great Company
Yesterday was a rest for me I actually kept, a solitary one that soon felt not so solitary. I thought of this musician Erik Satie Iād heard of many years ago and not at all since then. I liked his music better now and I loved this piano one of his, Gnossienne No. 7 and…… Continue reading A Day of Rest Iād Finally Kept and Piano Music With Great Company
A Mid-Summerās Night Thunder
a recent photo of the poetry section at the library as Iād found it extended even more than I first saw My first painting in awhile that I’d posted on the blog, “The Storm That Shook Me” was an expression of the soul-stirring effects of different kinds of storms. (The links on the top of…… Continue reading A Mid-Summerās Night Thunder
Resolution, Something That Scared Me, And The Moon I Greeted
Resolution It was a nice idea I had to not talk about my own thoughts or views today but it didnāt happen; no apologies, no one needed to hear and maybe I needed to say it, so I am not sorry about not keeping my plan, and I listened, which was more important to me…… Continue reading Resolution, Something That Scared Me, And The Moon I Greeted
My Pencil Tracing Up and On
/.ā„ā„ā„ā„ā„ā„ā„ā„ā„ā„.//////////////; My cat Peeko typed the above and is now standing proudly and accomplished. It was exciting to see that I had found some forgotten sketches in this forgotten Van Gogh blank book. Yesterday I sketched the beginning of the painting I wish to paint next and will add to it next time as what…… Continue reading My Pencil Tracing Up and On
The First Painted Fiction I Read and A Paintbrush to Hold
* Sometime in the night I opened my eyes a moment to a very big golden moon and so bright, better than the dreams I had that I donāt remember. The moon will be full in Capricorn and it is called the Strawberry moon among other names. And now onto the book reviewā¦ I hadnāt…… Continue reading The First Painted Fiction I Read and A Paintbrush to Hold
Treasures Iāve Found
Painting Ideas I have three different ideas for paintings with imagined imagery and two have possible titles, and I wonāt tell you about any of them in this post. The last time I set up, I was impressed with the clear wrapper I took off the canvas. The session was over even without me painting…… Continue reading Treasures Iāve Found
