Creeping into each pore

Seeking mainlines and more

It Stirs Within

It Spirals in Motion

Yes, long ago, the dancers were the story tellers and the stories were the legacies threaded through time.

I will offer them to her roaring and unhappy waters – Perhaps her mood will change! Mine Did.

Mixed feelings … Missing Heart … Wanting Daughter

Taking place during a time of questioning and exploring options

Written by Jenna and Me on a walk one night when being silly about some of the not so pretty women around town!

I was feeling especially affected by life’s happenings and the healing words poured out..

There’s always a Back Story .. the journey begins and ends with ME.

I am thankful that I am able to put into words the emotions of a world in change when nothing is black and white anymore…. my morning writing below..