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Living on the edge of nature,
To let all animals have a place to drink what they need to stay alive.
Reflections of angles,
showing all the points surrounding a life of grief.Poking, prodding my mind, causing it to think consciously aboutwhat I’m doing here on edges of my final horizon.
Music on fire – literally.
Touching the inner screens of photography, etching their images into an insight proven to be photographically filled with an energy.Signaling the brain, opening doors into lavender dimensions, kept hidden until now.
A shining light to millions of people around the world with questions and comments abounding just for her.
Being an angel herself, people less fortunate are helped by the goodness she gives from her heart.A beacon to follow in this world of heartache and reluctant loss.There’s not much you can say about her, except that she’s the ‘word’ and people will go wherever she leads them.
Morning stroll along the river walk, past the Colorado Belle
as it alights gently upon imagination’s puzzles of information.Cognitive functions capably turning brain neurons, cells andsynapses into visions of scenic beauty to be written in formsand descriptions of poetry.
Early morning talks with my sons make the rest of the day hopeful, energizing my soul until our next conversation.
encompass what a mother does.Giving from a heart of love helps develop their mindsand lives for times when I will no longer be here to talkwith them.Treasured moments held closely forever in my heart willone day in the future be treasured again in my son’shearts on their last journeys.