Nature

  • Regeneration

    I’m avoiding doing the dishes. It’s not the first time I’ve written those words on here, and it won’t be the last because I often avoid doing the dishes if I can help it. Sometimes, I can turn the experience… Continue reading

  • The Birds

    The birds are highly sensitive this morning, and so am I. Often we sing at the same time, me and the birds— it’s so completely wondrous to observe. We’re the same, humans and nature, it’s just that humans are quite often… Continue reading

  • Musical Trees

    I wonder if this tree can feel the music that plays into my ears, and through my soul. As my hand touches the smooth of her grey, I let the music sing up her spine, until I can feel her… Continue reading

  • In The Silence

    Here I sit in this patch of sun, beneath this naked tree, only me. I ask my heart to hush so that I might hear the birds. But just as soon as my heart goes quiet… so do the birds.… Continue reading

  • The Ocean

    Lay down beside me. Run your fingers over mine in the sand. Knot the long grass. Kiss my warm cheek. And when the sun sleeps so will we. Until the ocean wakes us. Continue reading

  • The Puzzle

    I believe the world is a puzzle, and we are the pieces. All of us. The trees. The rivers. You. Me. These guys. (Awwwww. xxx)   But no, I mean really. That’s what I believe. We’re a puzzle. And though… Continue reading

  • The Magic of Rain

    Because rain was always meant to be magic. Now do you remember? Continue reading

  • Change

    I’ve decided to surrender. The universe has given me quite the kick up the bottom in the past year and reminded me of just exactly who I am and then some (and when I say, ‘and then some’, I mean… Continue reading

  • The River of Life

    Today, the river of life is warm. My goodness. It’s all the lovely things. xx Continue reading

  • Wild

    The wild in me craves the touch of the wild out there. Continue reading