GOD KISSES.

Tonight when I was driving home from work I beheld a fabulously orange moon against a smokey black sky. It…

Nocturnal enchantment 

2am on a Friday morn, sleep eludes me and my yellow porch swing in the backyard beckons for my company. …

Twilight

Have you ever noticed those very subtle differences between the dawn of a new morning and and dusk ushering us…

Makeup and dirt…

eleven years old is a confusing time… sometimes four; sometimes seventeen  but where in the world does eleven hide? Confused…

Morning Coffee 

First, that wonderful aroma draws me in, envelops and slowly begins to awaken my sleepy senses. My hands wrap around…