River of Cosmos
Colors bloom before the eyes, eroded by time.
Fabricated memories of illusion paint pictures of beauty.
Drifting down the rivers of the past.
Painted silhouettes of vibration of auras.
Bloom forth imagination where once there was vacancy.
Spirals of cosmic mystery unravel thought.
These are some of my favorite pictures taken from my files in remembrance of 2018.
Happy New Year!
Time to reflect on my goals for this beautiful 2019! What better way to do so then with a nature walk.
I find the vines and ivy hanging off of these trees to be the definition of magick.
Below is a picture of a wasp nest in the dormant stage!
I had so much fun taking these pictures! This beautiful trail is riddled with artwork which somehow adds to its distinctiveness.
Insta Story Episode 7
Heart held in hand.
A scene from a Hollywood movie.
Words of enchantment race through my mind.
Twisted words of emotion.
The game of torment.
Beating of the heart.
It belongs to you now.
Still my own, never for sale.
Stolen by your magick.
Held in your hands.