musings of a psychedelic punk rock renaissance yogini songbird and late-blooming athlete
This is how my skin feels if I don’t reapply my sunscreen throughout the day up in the desert mountains. Flagstaff, AZ. Seriously, this visage is haunting. It is the first time I noticed it, too, maybe because the leaves are beginning to fall, so now it is not so hidden. Considering the fight over […]
Read MoreHandsome, brilliant, eloquent. I want to see what can happen in the next four years.
Read MoreBeauty abounds!
Read MoreToday S told me I look like Tinkerbell and a princess. Then she said, “I don’t want to be a princess. I want to be a knight. I’m kind of a tomboy now.”
Read MoreStripes The sun keeps finding ways to get to my feet. Cell phone photo with Instagram.
Read MoreFinding art in the every day sometimes requires looking deeply into the obvious.
Read MoreThe kids are back.
Flagstaff went from a quiet slow moving town to a giant traffic jam in one day.
NAU has officially begun classes. The wind picked up and it was a little chilly, too. Autumn is coming.
Read MoreHow could I not love beans when they remind me of The Who?
Read MoreClouds in the Valley It’s a new moon today – a perfect time for new beginnings and making new intentions. So many things in my life right now are new. I’m starting a new life in Phoenix for what I think will be at least the next few years. I’ve been in Flagstaff all summer, […]
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