This is what procrastination looks like.
As I stood there in awe, I realized nature is inherently kind.
To the core, nature wants to live. Respect and honour go a long way.
I am so torn up inside with the worlds events – these indecent human events.
I find great solace out here in the wild.
“You meet her at the well.
She is drawing water while singing the songs of creation. She is living by the fountains where the waters of life rise from the depth. She is dancing there for the Creator. And she knows how to tell the ancient stories that are still alive in our blood reminding us where we come from. She is at home at the source of Life….
She is still there. She is you.
Oh St. John’s Wort,
Whisper to me, the secrets of your heart
Shine your sweet sunshine upon my darkend mind
Soothe my nervous endings, and brighten my weary soul
I spent the day with these two lovely humans. Krista is an herbalist living in Victoria BC. You can learn more about her here – http://www.kristadawnpoulton.com/
Brendan is an acupuncturist living in the Slocan Valley. He practises out of Winlaw and Kaslo. To learn more about Brendan – http://www.ravenacupuncture.com/
Elegance and grace, strength, and wisdom. Lacing together the words, the worlds.
Weaver of dreams, I am inspired .
This is Zaynab, a wonderful word enchantress, performer and educator.
Check her out – you won’t be disappointed!
I had planned to do a photoshoot with my mom while she was here visiting me. This wasn’t exactly what I had in mind, but I actually never really know what I have in mind. Creativity is it’s own beast, I must act accordingly.
Jokes are for the serious.
Truth is for the liars.
Silly is for the boring.
I’m reading this book – World Made By Hand by James Howard Kunstler. I love it. I also really like apocalyptic stories, like this one. There is a certain, unnamable quality and romanticism I have about our world as we know it collapsing. These photos were inspired by those thoughts.