Photo by Jonny Lew on Pexels.com Machete #MondayBlogs The path ahead is invisible blocked by obstacles and strewn with leaves the sun has vanished beyond an emerald glow as we must make our way forward We are bold at the start nearly tirelessbut the push of energy and optimism dwindles to fits and starts after … Continue reading Machete #MondayBlogs
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Fading Eyes #MondayBlogs
Thoughts on endings and change
Upheaval #MondayBlogs
Forging ahead
Reverie #MondayBlogs
Photo by Karolina Grabowska on Pexels.com Reverie #MondayBlogs The years frozen in time laughter and fear unguarded moments captured as memorials unpacking the weight of generations the dreams of every ancestor singing through the blood unlocking a reverie of every time gone by - Caroline A. Slee
We Will Meet Again #MondayBlogs
We will meet again on those open fields beneath the sapphire skies of another world our strides towards each other confident and joyful a reunion of those who were never lost to each other those the time apart ran far too long somewhere in that other world another you lives on as you were meant … Continue reading We Will Meet Again #MondayBlogs
Portal #MondayBlog
Portal We open the door to what we cannot see the mystical otherworld that hides within our ancient knowledge we welcome higher energy elevated thoughts invoking the storms to wash away the darkness we step over the threshold into our faith overcoming the limits of the modern world - Caroline A. Slee
Vitality
We breathe and we push into the next chapters restoring ourselves and healing old wounds finding identity once more our colors bloom true standing against the sun a sort of hope in full force after hours of dreaming to find some comfort to protect us from the knife sharp edges we live, we exist we … Continue reading Vitality
Constant
The constant heart holds fast dual identities the unstoppable force the immovable object coexisting in one space the constant heart builds room for the contradictions planting roots growing sturdy stalwart against all comers - Caroline A. Slee #MondayBlogs 05/19/2025
Whispering Memory
Whispering memory stands like a ghost at the corner of the room and in the pit of my stomach it serves as a comfort, a balm and a jolt of sour adrenaline pulling me through time to anywhere but this moment and I know we remain who we always were though separated by veils or … Continue reading Whispering Memory
Frostbitten
Frostbitten When breathing grows sharp and the skin flushes with a burn a frostbitten sky sending the cold when the winter falls like night with snow hugging the ground we tuck ourselves in layers against chilled elements we lean into the weather pushing into breathtaking wind carrying the memory of flowers the season shifts and … Continue reading Frostbitten