Thin walls make a house
Air thick with love, makes a home.
Silent night, all calm.
Art Prescription: To all a good night!
Mushroom stands upright
Close to the ground, knows purpose
Aggressive plants yell.
Art Prescription: On the very crowded bus ride home, I was thinking about how each person goes about their days getting their needs met. We are all so different. Emotion is contagious…drama is quite exhausting.
Bus Haiku:
Standing room only
Bus full of weary workers
Homeward bound for eve.
Smitten… chemistry
Bee hovers over new rose
Intoxicated!!
Art Prescription: Sometimes in life you just hit “like!” The chemistry of attraction is bold, firm, and soft! It’s the mood that says sleep is irrelevant. In all honesty, all but the sleep thing, I like to sleep, I would still hit the “like” button on my guy!
Love is currency
Thai soup, home-made bread, laundry!
Account status: Full!
Art Prescription: In life there are many hours we simply cannot bill for. The major categories are house-work, yard-work, food gathering and preparing, and for mom’s with kids this list is infinity. The pay is love. Creativity comes in many forms!! What a luxury to be able to spend a day adding to life’s account with hand and heart!
No kissing allowed
He leaves, I feel forgotten
Colds are not sexy!!!!!
Art Prescription: I’m writing with a box of tissue on hand. Do you remember your first kiss? A simple cold would not keep me from attempting to share my germs with my 7th grade boyfriend. All things change. After 21 years of marriage, here I am almost 2 1/5 weeks in the guest room. The first week was me trying to not get my beloved’s cold. The next week, allowing him to sleep without waking to my persistent cough. Ain’t marriage grand!! Can I get a kiss hello? A hug?