How easy it is To become ensconced in grief. So many layers of emotions, How liberating it would be to let it all go. Not there yet.. But going forward With introspection And Gratitude. #grief#

Open Invitation

Always an art show forever changing, evolving, moving. Dense with colors that cannot be duplicated, And light that cannot be captured. We are bound to the sky with invisible threads of awe and truth. Look up and breathe.

Tree trip

We found you Our spirits grew in your presence Hundreds of years old, hundreds of feet tall Your width and canopy cannot be measured by mortals But in the winter, your bones are visible And so we inhaled you.