Apres Le Deluge

It started slow.

Summer skies, dry season.
A few drops.
Leading to a drizzle.
And then a downpour.

KITE ON A STRING

It soars.

High in the sky.

Carefree and buoyant.

Riding the eddies and air currents.

Two Beers That Changed My Mind

Good American beer was an oxymoron, until this:

Oh, man! Menopause…

Hot flashes, flushed face
Is it going to be one of those days?

Emotions running high, patience low
Not knowing which way the wind blows, I go with the flow

Blooming Heart

Looking Into The Eyes

UNFORGETTABLE