Daughter of the Moon / Son of the Ocean

Mother Moon descended from the clouds in shimmering splendor

Her eyes twinkled and the faint smell of roses flowed from her hair 

The stars are yours my darlings she said as she gently wrapped us in her blessings 

The stars are ours 

The time is now

Let us align 

Writer’s Note: Send some loving thoughts and energy my way if you could.  Thank you. 

Vibrating words / Flickering Screens

Sometimes I wish you would watch your words as much as those screens you love so much.

Lucky for your ass the patience I ordered off Amazon just arrived.

*Laughs

Chitty Chitty Namaste bihhhhh

Mermaid in the forest

The ocean seems to always find me, even in the middle of a New York forest.

These experiences are connected.

These experiences are connection.

I reflect on the connectedness of it all as leaves fall in that classically beautiful way that they do.

The ocean always seems to find me and for that I am grateful.

Turtle power

My feet dangle off the side of the slightly wet footbridge. Large lush leaves in every hue of green gently sway in the lightly blowing winds. My ears enjoy the symphony of bird songs. Here I am taking a moment to stop along the path per usual. My turtle friend swims by reminding me to slow down, take my time, and be here now.

Slow down mind.
Slow down time.