Near Here, Dear

The leaves of trees brush against my knees as I look out at the seas.
The breezy air flows through my hair as I sit there and stare.
The insects fly around as I sit here on the ground, listening to their sound, in such a peaceful place I've found.

Butterfly 

Daisies

Each day is a mirage of what Heaven shall be.

You meet mysterious people in your dream; their faces unclear and shadowed.

We live in present time, but our heads are wrapped around the moments of the past. Every minute we spend moving forward is another moment we think back to...

Running

As I set foot to the rough cement and feel my body lift from one push of the hip to the next, I feel an exhaustible, yet warming sense of satisfaction. Air drifts through my hair, up my nose, past my cheeks. My body is cold, yet a burning fire of passion inside, motivates me to just keep going. My breathing is fast and my lungs keep a steady rhythm, as oxygen is inhaled and released from my mouth and nose. I love to pass by friendly neighbours who throw me a smile, if lucky a "hello." The feeling of being free to get up and just go, running as fast as I please, with nothing to tell me to stop is just exhilerating! What a pleasure it is to just be alone with myself, when the world around moves and motivates as I

take my final corner...

Spring Break, I Miss Thee...

Me, taken by little sister on a looooonnnnng ferry ride.

Give me five?

Self Portrait on the deck of a windy ferry. 2013 (all)