Luxuriously Lunar

What a spectacle we have on our hands, what a show. The earth robes the moon with her black velvet, dark blue shadow. The sun whispers it's celestial secrets to you from behind the scenes. Light, color, space bend, bump, grind, glide, slip and slide into a perfectly orchestrated dance, a luxurious and smooth award winning, spell binding performance. It's the Waldorf Astoria, The Copacabana, Radio City Music Hall and Carnegie Hall all wrapped up into one amazing theater. The eyes full of stars witness an uncommon sight to behold.

The Swan dives as the heavens display the minuet of  magic. We marvel and wonder, study and observe the vastness of the stage. Each movement as subtle as the moon is big. As dramatic as the final curtain call. Mean while on-lookers in the astronomical, astrological, scientific, physics,  environmental, sociological, biological, zoological and romantic schools of thought ponder the natural, cosmic activity with excitement, great anticipation, hope for everything and anything that can be harvested from such a phenomenal moment in time and space.

Our Lady of Guadalupe

 December 12th, 2010 Thank you Oh most gracious mother of God, healer and consoler, light our way, guide us with your holy spirit. Help us to remember the importance of Respect, Love, Forgiveness, Hope, Faith, Courage. Be with us now and forever.

Thank you!

Thank you for the love, the shared times of our lives we cared, we dared to be thankful, to savor every drop, every single thing, to be grateful for and happy about, in awe of, humbled by and honored with. How thankful I am for you, for the simplest and most spectacular times. How can I ever thank you enough. Thank you very very much. Sincerely yours, me

¡Viva Los Muertos!

The life of the dead is placed in the memory of the living.
~ Marcus Tullius Cicero

Make Me

You Make me laugh, you make me sigh, sing and say things I shouldn't or that should have been said b4. You make me mad, you make be happy, squirly, twirly, silly and sad. You make me want to dance, to do like you, walk and talk this way and that, and tell great stories & grim stories about you.

You make me want to yell, rant, rave at the top of my lungs. You make me want to love harder, give more, make merry and bow my head and cry myself to sleep, bow my head and tell you how grateful I am for you. You make me want to rock and roll, stutter and stare, care, dare & think twice when I let you make me do anything.

Harvest Moon

I opened the curtains and BOOM ~o,o~It's YOU, The moon, la luna... bout made me jump in the air cat-like. YOU, you great big, beautiful YOU. Ahhh, "Ain't nothin like the real thing!" So, you looking good as ever. Want to say moon over my big fat funny bone how much I appreciate the very sight of you. If I couldn't see you I 'spect I'd feel you outright. Just a shout-out, up chonder to U, as you take your place in the heavens. You wondrous hunk of blue cheese... you are made of cheese?? I do feel you on many levels, in many way's, you move me and make me think about where I've been, how I'm doing, what's next. The tide waves, life stirs, hearts radiate.

I hope the lost are found, the darkness fades into light + peace reigns supreme somehow everywhere for everyone. G'night ~o~

In The Beginning

Out of nothing, came everthing?? In the beginning, Alpha understands the end, Omega... so it is, quite plain and simple. All of us, this, that, the other thing, exists then exits but not completly. The why's, where's and how's, leave us wondering about it all.

In the end as in the beginning something happens, shifts occur, change is constant. The uncertain made clear, hope and faith in good prevail.

Darkness only as dark as the light is bright.

Love large, live big, die with dignity, rest in peace... my wish for you forever ~