Just black and white is never quite right, it’s in the realm of the greys that the answers stay!
When you feel all the beauty, love and madness running in your veins, when you march to the beats of a different drummer and know that it is the only way for you because you can feel it running in your veins!
I belong on the shore/Hustling nickels and dimes/ ‘Cause it ain’t long before it’s gone/You might as well have a good time… ( Crosby, Stills & Nash)
Sit by the cool mossy waters and watch the green bob up and down, while the sun plays hide and seek in the water and in your reveries..
The lights from the sidewalk fascinate, the neon signs merge with the light of cars speeding by and movement becomes its own purpose, an end in itself.
Like the wind basking in a field of mustard, my mind basks in yellow..everywhere it turns there are only a million shades of yellow…
The city has many tales; from a distance they all look the same but look closer and you will see each is unique and worth a telling.
Colors that run through my mind like sunset confetti, little mermaids playing catch underwater.
Fire, just like the sun, burns but it also cleanses, it purifies and it gives life.
The mind is like the sea with its many moods, each more beautiful than the last; we only need be a silent witness to this dark beauty and not cower in fear.