A Magical Place
Today was like a magical place
Of soft sunlight and warm waves of skin
Pulsing tides and carefree smiles
Laughter and song
Sometimes She Glows (Firefly)
Indeed. Time to make that happen.
"Firefly (Sometimes She Glows)"
acrylic on canvas board, 2015. 16"x20" , framed original painting.
Which Eve Are You?
WHICH EVE ARE YOU?
THE EVE COLLECTION
celebrating, validating, and relating to today's eve in all her vibrant faces, for she is all of us still.
Happy Mother's Day ;)
The Spirit of Eve
Taste Test ❤
You take that first hesitant bite...
You know how these things go--you expect it to be too syrupy sweet...or maybe even repulsive inside to the point where you wonder if they even tasted it or just threw it on the shelf, and said, "Here, buy this crap and give it to the one you love."
How ~*nice*~ is it when the very first flavor of the box is **delectable**?! So you appreciate your good fortune, but you figure that is the extent of your luck.
But then you try the next... and it, TOO, is **exquisite**...! Now the third and forth have you intrigued... Wait a day--perhaps it is just a good taste bud day...but no, it is day 4 and they have all tasted unbelieveably GOOD!
What is this? It's not the first time I have have received a box of candy...but it's the first box that has tasted this light and sweet and just, nice all the way through... Well, who knows--I haven't gotten all the way through it yet...but...the odds are looking good that love just might taste right this time.
that she is, loves, and learns
Welcome to the fruits of my mind, rich with flavor and heavy with thought...bold and fresh, and sometimes bruised... Like life, they can be gentle or intense, tough or tender, full of pain or full of grace.
This is life through the eyes of a modern-day Eve-- An Eve who has seen and felt the ages, learned to live and dream in a world where we've already tasted the fruit...
It's not always roses, but that's life...
for bitter or sweet.
I remember when life was simple and pure, when we had but ask and it be given. It is now a different day, a different time, a different place...
...A mile in my shoes...