The Sand and the Surf

We managed to get out to the coast for a few days of rest and relaxation. I've wanted to visit Santa Cruz in the fall, to go to the beach when the crowds aren't there, for quite a few years now. We celebrated our twentieth wedding anniversary, and my fifty-first birthday is coming up, so... Continue Reading →

Got Freedom?

Do you live in a free country? Think about thanking God, and a Veteran. Has anyone in your family ever served in the military, fought in a war? Have you ever listened to their firsthand stories of what it was like, of what they went through, and what it meant? I heard my grandfather's stories... Continue Reading →

The Reaper

I am the soul of November, Wandering down through the days, Reclaiming the ground for the Winter, to be born again in the Spring, In nights that grow ever colder, In skies filled with clouds full of rain, I am the soul of November, Changing the landscape again. Dreaming curled up near the fire, Sleeping... Continue Reading →

Instagram

I had bailed out on all social media for a while. I needed to reevaluate some things and take a minute. Creatively speaking it can be draining to be putting a lot of content out there, I needed to find my equilibrium with replenishing my well, so to speak. I love taking pictures. I missed... Continue Reading →

Teri’s Red Rose Vine, New Domain

I was checking my page from my phone and apparently the advertising blocker on my phone wasn't set correctly, so I got to see an advertisement on my page for something kind of icky. Luckily I had a little credit leftover from something else and decided I'm going to keep this page going so, now... Continue Reading →

Stoicism

Stoicism Beneath the layers of the artifice of years, The ego, The tough exterior that isnโ€™t, Or, wasnโ€™t. The chip off the old block On my shoulder, I am truly Sweetness. My rebellion broken With my realization Of my pain And the release Of my anger. The shrew barely tamed, And renamed. Though some rebellions,... Continue Reading →

Every Picture Tells A Story

I have no idea who took this photograph, or where it was taken. It looks like there may have been some alterations involved as to the hue, etcetera, but I've not altered it myself. It was on Tumblr a few years ago and it reminded me so much of a memory that I found myself... Continue Reading →

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