Tomorrow...

Tomorrow is yet unborn and she waits like a spiralled sea shell curled in anticipation of becoming. Those pages of heart, soul, bone, flesh, and skin wait for the words of blood.

... And now my heart is full of wishes and dreaming and hope... And now my soul is full of new and treasured memories. These new days are full of promises and the hope is that they are not broken ones and that the dream caterpillars can hatch into beautiful butterflies tomrrow...

Whatever may come tomorrow. I will be waiting. I will have my arms ready to embrace it. If tomorrow is bad. If tomorrow is stormy. If the butterflies never hatch. Ah well... there is always, always, always tomorrow.

Best Wishes
La Luna.

Today

Today was hot as hell with a hard boiled egg yolk yellow sun. Today the sun beat down in waves of golden heat on my skin. Today I saw roses red as blood. Today was a day for oceanic deep blue skies. Today was a day for blue eyed children playing and laughing with water pistols. Today was a day for the grass to stand still and wilt. Today I saw my parents old and grey, and loved them very much but I couldn't tell them. Today I ate a curry that was full of exotic spice and scents. Today I saw something profound and sad. Today I saw the end. Today I listen to the fan whirl and hum. Today I stepped ( with a little trepidation ) into realm o a novel, into Dracula. Today the night is dark and still with a bright moon watching me type this through the window pane.

Tomrrow... is another day. I wonder what it will bring. I wonder, I wish, I wonder... I hope it brings me something good. I hope it brings you something good.

Goodnight, till tomorrow :-)

Wishes - La Luna

Yesterday...

Yesterday...

Yesterday was hot buttered toast warm. Everything moved slowly through and ocean of golden hot delight sunlight. I lay on the sofa with the touch of the sun warming my skin and listened to music while I looked out at my view. A whisper of wind moved the grass and trees gently back and forth. It was nice to do nothing and just relax. This is how I spent most of my Saturday. This was yesterday. Aren't lazy weekends the best? :-) There is much to be said for going places, doing things, rushing and dashing and achieving much... but there also is a lot to be said for taking a deep breath, washing away the thoughts in your cluttered on the beach of your mind, watching the world go by, taking it's beauty, and just "being" and nothing else. We call it chilling out, Buddhists call it meditation and are devoted to it's cause. The seeking of the calm and existing in only the moment of now. I hope your yesterday was bright and buttered toast warm. I hope you had some moment becalmed.

Wishes...

- : Luna : -

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The Return...

... Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

Please, please, please, please, please...

... Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

Blink, flicker, inhale, flutter, beat, and then the light...

... beep ... beep ... beep .... beep ... beep ... beep ... beep .. beep ...

IT LIVES AGAIN!!! ;-)

Well, my friends. It's been awhile hasn't it? :-) I missed being here blogging and I missed the people that visted this humble home made of electronic bricks and glued with my fragile words, painted with my heart and soul blood

So... dear reader, you maybe, probably, asking yourself the question: What happened? Simple and short answer is burn out. Well, there is a more complex answer but this isn't one of those blogs where I talk about my personal life. There are a lot of those and they do it very well. So, blog burn out. It's a simple truth, but maybe not the only one. I think and hope it's enough.

Now I am here once again and it's good to be back. I probably won't be posting every day as before. That's too much! My posting will probably be more sparodic. I will, for sure, post EACH weekend. There maybe weekday posts depending on time and mood. Did I say this isn't one of those personal blogs? Ah well... it may slowly take on a more personal direction.

So, here again. Let's see where this goes. Make yourself at home. I hope, to share a smile or two with my poetry, prose, and photograph.

Lastly, a sincere thank you to all those that visited before. You made blogging a wonderful experience. I hope to see you all again.

Best Wishes

- Martin.