catalystic flight

hope may be feathers found wind felt sing songs enjoyed. it could be juicy nectar delights dribbling, drabbling right round. soft cracks in the shell of spring sure to delight. for the bats darling… clear galaxies of catalystic flight. lessons breaking free from passage to raw growth (much anticipated) or cobbled bits after grief has

one earthly year

 HAPPY EARTH DAY 2011 ~  NEW YEAR, NEW LOOK, NEW COMMITMENT TO BE FOREVER LOVELY!!! you don’t need to throw something away for it to be lost forever. take leggings. they came back, right? and i thought they only existed in Madonna’s closet or the local goodwill.  what about trash? does it truly ever go away?