“She is the dream that gives me wings to fly through the perilous sky, and the courage to love once more”~Ocean

he's attracted to her natural elegance and sensuality

True love is when all the music makes sense.

same sky
above me
new clouds
reaching out
to say hello

photo~mine

today we took advantage of the fact that Kenosha is parked on Lake Michigan
and as always, we took our intrepid traveler Maebel along
we ended up at the very charming Anna’s on the lake :))

don’t hate me because I’m beautiful
hate me because I can make a serviceable omelette out of spare parts
#breakfastinbed 🛌 🍳 🥯

make friends with your own shadow #sixwords

you know how
using your eyes
using your mind
using your mind
open.spotify.com/track/3srs1LTS…

#MoonMystic
Daily Prompts 04.19->05.01

04.19 Refugee of Love

04.22 Spirits in the 'Morrow
04.24 Only Yesterdays
04.26 Morning in Mourning

04.29 Traces of Love
05.01 Dreams Become Shadow

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Presents are nice but presence is better.

I felt some sun on my face today. It felt good.

Your poetic landscapes
Topsy turbulence hands
Sliver of hope avalanches

#macabrewords

My dinner guests, Natalie and Marv, both agreed that the busy production of the tempura, as well as the finger food quality of the various elements made for a delicious, even entertaining dinner together! 👏 🍽️ 👏

I f*cked around
I f*und out!
About tempura 🍤!!

i’ll still sing when the music stops

his kisses on her freckled chest; the moon adrift on a midnight sky. starlight-dappled darkness swirls behind the quiet of her eyes.

their fingers interlaced, motes in interstellar space, holding on for life to each other.