September Reign/Rain

I sketched myself as Virgin de Guadalupe and wrote this poem in September. Better late then never player.

As it thundered and stormed

she prepared to leave

all-weather she was

Come inside! yelled the fretful

You won’t survive! yelled the fearful

like an owl her head turned to face them one last time

is this what you call living?

resting fearfully on the periphery of your so called humanity

Inside these boxes – surviving

this could be your last September she said to them all

silence weighed heavy on the moment

nothing was the same

they could never go back

true colors had been shown

from the lessons she had grown

You can live this life faithfully or live it fearfully

not my business either way she said with a smile

good luck in this lifetime

Now it’s time for me to live mine

stepping into the storm she became one

with the wind

the rain

the pain

and burst into golden light

Transcending the bullshit

Hello October

Are you ready to start over?

Rusty Simplicity

The rusty metal of the hanger seemed to beg for embellishment or at least that’s what I told myself.

Faux flowers

Green wire

Strong shears

I cut, wrap, and rework, remembering how my mom used to make wreaths for holidays and as gifts.

Moments like this one connect me to her in a positive way. I laugh to myself and thank God for the opportunity to see her from a different perspective, past, and present.

Faux flowers

Green wire

Strong shears

VibRational Intelligence

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Tiffany Moon

Vibrational Intelligence, 2016

Mixed media on canvas

30 in x 40 in

“When coming together as two or more, it is important and helpful to set an intentional context. This can best be facilitated by recognizing, acknowledging and affirming our true identity.

We come together as representatives of a reality far greater than what meets the eye. We are spiritual beings first, experiencing the in-corporation of the flesh: in corporare. We are, in fact, expressions of pure consciousness that has emerged from an intelligent field of energy. It is the Field. Socrates’ Plenum. Planks’s Quantum Universe.

It is a vibrating field. We are vibratory beings. This Field, our Universe and beyond, is replete with spiraling components. We ourselves are a condensate, as it were, of that intelligent, purposeful vibrational energy that is spiraling so quickly as to have formed what appears to be a solid. Think of the way a cyclone gathers energy, spiraling with greater and greater intensity, until it forms a virtual cone of “cycloneness.” It has become an identifiable object in its own right, though it began as no-thing at all.

The degree to which we re-cognize, remember and understand this, is a measure of our level of VQ, of our Vibrational Quotient. ” – Eve Konstantine, MPH

I strive for vIbraTionAL IntElliGenCe.

I strive for vIbraTionAL IntElliGenCe.

I strive for vIbraTionAL IntElliGenCe.

Work Cited

 Konstantine, Eve. “VQ and the Evolutionary Co-ordination Part 1.” 13 Aug. 2011. https://evekonstantine.wordpress.com/2011/08/13/vq-and-the-evolutionary-co-ordination-part-1-2/. Accesssed 18 Jan. 2017.

 

Baby Blues

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Tiffany Moon

Baby Blues, 2016

Mixed media on canvas

I created this during a bout of baby blues to remind myself that my little babies are out there percolating. Until my love and are blessed with our own I will paint for them, pray for them, write to them, and love them. Ain’t no more baby blues.