Feeling it!

Feeling it!

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

A Conversation about Korea

Our Universe 
Has 100 Billion+ Galaxies
and Our Galaxy is called
The Milky Way
*Can you name another Galaxy?

Our Galaxy
The Milky Way
has 200 Billions+ Stars
and our Star is called
The Sun
*Can you name another Star?

Our Star
The Sun
Rules a Solar System 
One of 500 Billion in our galaxy

Our Solar System     
Has 8 Planets
and our Planet
is called 
*Can you name another planet?

Our Planet
Has 7 Continents
and our Continent 
is called North America
*Can you name another Continent? 
This is a hard one 

Our Continent
North America
 Has 23 countries
 and our country is called 
The United States of America
* Can you name another country?

Our Country
The United States of America 
has 50+ states
 and our state is called
Rhode Island
*Can you name another state?

Our State
Rhode Island
has 39 cities and towns
and our City is called 
(It is the capital of Rhode Island!)
*Can you name another city or town?

Our City
has 6o+ preschools
 and our preschool is called
Brown Fox Point
*Can you name another preschool?

Our Preschool
Brown Fox Point
Has four classrooms
And our classroom is called
The Redwoods
*Can you name another classroom?

Our Classroom
The Redwood class
has 20 children
And You Are One Of Them!
*Can you name another Redwood?

Thursday, July 12, 2012

California Here I Come!

I MUST remember. I must NOT forget. I MUST wear that little red string in my finger. I must NOT forget. I MUST keep in mind the important things. I must NOT forget.
Oh God! I FORGOT!!

Saturday, June 30, 2012

The Air Of December

Thursday afternoon you cast a shadow `round my room. The breeze moved the curtains and lifted my perfume into the air and danced with lazy curls in your hair. The sun was in the sky like pink champagne and it glistened in your eyes all day. I remember you put a chill across my face like the air of December. I swear I remember it that way. I swear I remember it. Where are you now? You stood by the lake. I wanted to take you for granted. The grass was thin and high. The water mirrored tiny sparkles to the sky. I remember you put a chill across my face like the air of december. I swear I remember it that way. I swear I remember it. Where are you now? In the by-myself mornings the birds windchime. The treelimbs crackle and the sunshine climbs up the sky like pink champagne that glistens in your eyes all day. I remember you put a chill across my face like the air of December. I swear I remeber it that way. I swear I remember it. Where are you know? 
Edie Brickell

Wednesday, April 11, 2012

The Gardenia

As I walked the hospital grounds in the stress and pain of child birth, I saw a Gardenia bush. I knew in the deepest depths of my soul that I will always and forever remember this day. I knew I needed a pleasant smell to accompany my memory. The Gardenia was in bloom in June just as I was blooming with you inside of me. The Gardenia, sweet and pure as I was sweet and pure at the tender age of 20. The Gardenia blossom sacrificed its life for me to hold as I sacrificed my life for you. The summer was hot and unrelenting as you demanded attention that day. The Gardenia, in return, demanded attention with its stalk white petals and pungent fragrance. I squeezed and mangled that blossom leaving the Gardenia tattered and wilted in my hands. When it was all over, there you were for me. Like a gift from the heavens. The smell of the Gardenia lingered in the room as I held you in my arms. I will always treasure the day you came into this world and into my life. 

Some say that if you give Gardenia as a gift it means Secret Love. And that's just what you are to me, My Secret Love! So gentle, so soft. Unseen to the rest of the world for there are many other beautiful flowers for them. Seen only by the ones who seek true beauty. The only ones who truly matter.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Young lavender

Young lavender
Growing in the belly of a fish
Reaching for the sky
Relentlessly searching for the light

Saturday, April 7, 2012

You move me beyond words

Like the seahorse moves through the weeds by the force of the water which moves the waves on and off this land.

The waves ...Moved by the Moon which circles around this Earth. This Earth.... on her own journey to make seasons change for you. Winters turn into Springs...and Springs into the Summers of your Birth... she goes her own way around. All of this by the force of her speed caused by the gravitational pull of our Sun.

Moved beyond all that can be expressed.

You move me beyond words.

Monday, January 30, 2012

Passion for Youth

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Go placidly amid the noise and haste,
and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender
be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly;
and listen to others,
even the dull and the ignorant;
they too have their story.

Avoid loud and aggressive persons,
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.

Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs;
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love;
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.

With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.

So you want me to show Affection

I will offer affection when I know there is love deep in your soul for me. I give genuine affection when genuine affection is given to me. I feel loved when you got my back when all hell brakes loose. I will stand in your corner when you stand in mine. Show affection? You must WANT to want me too and tenderness and affection will follow.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Mermaid On The Rocks

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Save me oh Siren of the Sea!

Save me from these harsh lands
With its Wild Winds and unpredictable tundra.
I want to be safe in your arms, under the Waves
Of Seaweed and a blanket of Kelp

By Rongina Victoria
Twigs In Her Hair Photography

Saturday, January 7, 2012

Moss and Fern

The Wild Greens of Nature.
 Life is all around.
 The Springs and Summers of our lives.
 Keep an eye on the living things.