And so, the sun set last night. As we slept, after the firework dust faded, the faux champagne bubbles settled and the squeaky streamers silenced, the month of December came to an end. The year ended too. And as we woke this morning the sun rose on the first day of a new year. While the world…
Tag: open heart
wander alone.
noise surrounds us. most of it static. infused confusion by the chaos of the mad beat hustle. but here in the conservation of nature i’m able to lay within my thoughts. space to contemplate. freedom to listen to a conversation with myself. to rant and ramble; ponder and philosophize. to speak a nonsensical tangent that…
the bedlam of your beauty.
i find myself frequently penning these words together lately. like most of my scribes the meaning unfolds after i’ve had a moment to digest the sounds of their syllables. so, i thought i would elaborate on this incognito phrase in more intimate detail. indulge me with your curiosity if you will dear reader. bed•lam, noun:…
static confusion. 