reflections by Issi – part 1

post walkie rest

as I walk in the snow

with my mommy in tow,

she sings a song

while I sniff along………………………………..

………….to be continued….

~ words by Issi as told to mommy ~

**Isabelle is still working on this piece – this is her first installment.**

a lesson from above

soaking up the rays

there is much more to the eye

than a crystal blue sky ~

it is a powerful reminder

to be grateful

for each moment given….

to be alive.

**though we have had vortexes combined with snow, ice, wind gusts, rain, thunder, lightning, melting, flooding….all within a period of a few weeks…we have had a few sunny days with no clouds and beautifully incandescent blue skies….

wordless wednesday

? cabbage or kale ?

a winter remedy

warm heart wrapped in hope

humor mixed with tolerance

winter survival

we bring our chapters to life

through

stories etched in moments passed

and

time unbeknownst to the author’s pen.

Monday in Paris

Pont Alexandre III Bridge

“such quiet

beauty

has

embraced

my rackety soul ~ ~ ~”

Paris….to be continued….

a saturday stare #5

time for dinner…..yet????? please?????

About an hour or so before dinner, we are ‘faced’ with this longingly stare and quite a bit of dramatic conversation. Yes, you read correctly ~ conversation. Isabella speaks!

beyond….

a rose

is a rose

is a rose ~ unless

one chooses

to

delve

deep

into the shadows ~

and beyond

where only the imagination has eyes

to believe…

the close of day

the view across the pond

I am intrigued by sunsets ~

bewitched,

bewildered

&

frightened.

I see more than days

passing

into

nights

&

kaleidoscopes of color

swallowed

by

darkness.

I see moments approaching ~

slipping away

&

chapters ending ~

never to be lived…….

again.

~ patiently ~

my eyes wait ~ patiently ~

for

Spring to unveil its priceless splendor…….