After a time, I forget I’m not growing out of the dirt like the grass.
Forgetting
After a time, I forget I’m not growing out of the dirt like the grass.
"Nothing Exceeds Like Superfluous Jejunity "
Stories and Musings on Modern Life
Explorations in Authenticity by Michael Mark
Myths, legends, folklore and tales from around the world
❈ Silvia Ganora Photography ❈
Free to Be!
Usually Poetry
5-7-5 syllabic haiku in the english language
Love
Intertwined passions ~
Design, Make, Pray, Repeat
Auf einmal ist alles relativ
Just my various random & miscellaneous stuff...
Expanding Fully in this moment, understanding ourselves deeply, finding happiness
humble to accept
being
from the earth 🙂
A sign of your connectedness.
Reread Walt Whitman perhaps?
Noelle, these photos are really lovely
Thank you, my friend.
Nice photographs. Would love to be in those locations now. 🙂
You and me both, Janice. I work in a hospital and honestly, sometimes I feel like I work in a casino without any windows! Thanks so much for coming by. Your work is lovely so I take this as a rich compliment.
🙂