December 2024
Last year I admired wines. This year I am wandering inside the red world. Last year I gazed at the fire. This year I am burnt kabob. Thirst drove me down to the water, where I drank the moon's reflection. Now I am a lion staring up totally lost in love with the thing itself. Do not ask questions about longing. Look in my face. Soul-drunk, body-ruined, these two sit helpless in a wrecked wagon. Neither knows how to fix it. And my heart, I would say it is more like a donkey sunk in a mudhole, strugglings and miring deeper. But listen to me. For one moment quit being sad. Hear blessings dropping their blossoms around you. God. -Rumi
Hello
My girl and I met you at foot of smith st park,red jacket park,in beginning of February.
You photographed us and you gave me your card
I was looking at your last batch of images but unfortunately did not see the photos you took of us.
Please contact me back as I would love to see a few of them
Thank you
Hi of course I remember you! Your photo is in my February file, and Hear Blessings is a compilation of my December photos. I’m behind the times and trying to catch up! Send me an email and I’ll send you all of your photos!