Tag: Life

Rigor Mortis

“If we don’t know life, how can we know death?” Confucius We all must die this I know, but the puzzle that remains is why some go before growing old, snatched from life before their time.

Finding The Way- Day 15

Sacred pink lotus

Fleeting

Fleeting Tis your birthday So I seek Solace in your arms

Finding The Way: Day 14

cloud swept summer sky

Finding the Way: Day 11

walking the labyrinth

Evening in Paris

My grandmother’s bedroom was my favorite room in her house. She was without a doubt the most famous person I’ve ever known. She was once a blues singer in Vaudeville, a graceful swan now retired to the country. She had an old-fashioned vanity dresser… Continue Reading “Evening in Paris”

Finding The Way: Day 8

Shaft of light beckons