“You call me sensitive, but this is how I show my feelings. Since when is showing feelings not acceptable? The past few days have been challenging for me as far as writing is concerned. Not because I don’t want to write but rather because, I am blocking some part of me. You see, writing is…
Tag: places
Washed Away
I couldn’t see what was real, until time had washed away everything else. As I was looking out the window watching the rain, I caught a glimpse of myself in the side mirror. The rain dripping out the window makes it a little bit difficult for me to see my reflection fully. But…I like what…
Tunnel of Love
“People believe I Am what they see Me as, rather than what they do no not see. But I Am the Great unseen, not what I cause myself to be in any particular moment. In a sense, I am what I am not. It is from the Am-notness that I come, and to it I…
Serendipity
“Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.” Emery Allen A fortunate happenstance or a pleasant surprise? Have you seen the movie Serendipity? It’s one of my favorite movies and I can’t tell you how many times I’ve seen it and it…
Peculiar
A human being is a single being. Unique and unrepeatable. Eileen Caddy Isn’t it strange that I find this halfway bloom beautiful? I have shots of the same Azalea plant with flowers in full bloom and yet this one caught my eye. Have you ever considered yourself peculiar at times? I’d like to use…
My kind of flock
When you hear the word flock, who and what do you associate it with? I’ve always been a homebody. I like being by myself and with myself. At first, I always associate it with being shy, timid and anti-social. I thought it has something to do with my self-esteem…that I am not confident enough….
Rare Weeds
I don’t know what is it with dandelions, they have a way of getting into me. It’s like each one of them stand out on their own. It is considered a weed, but it commands attention. Maybe, I’m just an easy to please person….I don’t know. How can a tiny stem like that hold such…
Of Rainbows & Storms
As I was finishing up my Tangled Beauty blog post, my daughter called me for what she said another photo opportunity. And it sure was something not to be missed. Who would say no to rainbows? As I ran out to our front porch with my DLSR camera and smartphone in hand, the dark clouds…
Tangled Beauty
How can someone or something that is tangled up…be beautiful? In short, is there such a thing as beautifully confused or beautifully complicated and chaotic? I’m sure if we were to ask people, most will probably describe beauty as something more predictive and orderly. Someone or something who’s in charge or know what they are…