October 2012
1 post
day 153
today’s sunrise is October’s version of tropical. rain in a couple.
September 2012
1 post
day 152
today’s sunrise is as gloriously cream, magenta, and purple as several of my paintball bruises.
rain ahead.
August 2012
4 posts
Day 151
today’s sunrise is a cat purr roar masking the tinkling pings of a steady drizzly rain.
day 150
today’s sunrise is gold tulle.
Day 149
Raspberry morning, commuters take warning. Rain ahead.
day 148
today’s sunrise is setting concrete.
July 2012
9 posts
day 147
today’s sunrise is a loose pearl found in a dusty corner of the sky, amid lint.
day 146
today’s sunrise is playing shadow puppets with a thunderhead.
day 145
today’s sunrise wants all of my attention.
day 145
today’s sunrise is peach blush.
day 144
today’s sunrise is a leaf in a swift river current.
day 143
today’s sunrise is a proustian mement evoke by an earwig of Bloodstone’s Natural High playing, over and over.
day 142
today’s sunrise is a smear of white cloud frosting along the rim of a blue stoneware bowl.
day 141
today’s sunrise is a stringy rent of gold in a faded denim sky.
day 140
today’s sunrise is a pink and gold shiver against a cornflower blue expanse.
evidently, grief has a delay button. trying, again.
June 2012
11 posts
day 139
today’s sunrise is a return to east coast grey rain after a string of gorgeously clear Missouri days.
back in the saddle, again.
day 138
today’s sunrise is westward, ho.
time to relive my childhood adventures.
day 137
today’s sunrise is skating away on the thin ice of a new day.
laying my mother to rest.
day 136
today’s sunrise is the dull roar of I-70 traffic current against my hotel window.
still on EST.
day 135
today’s sunrise is a black cat purr.
day 134
today’s sunrise was booking the near future.
day 133
today’s sunrise is praise for the singing, praise for the morning. praise for them springing fresh from the word.
day 132
today’s sunrise is a return to my meditation after my mother’s death.
universe slowly righting itself.
day 131
today’s sunrise is a brilliant odalisque amid crystalized ostrich feathers.
glorious day for my mother’s death. peace, momma.
luvu. always.
day 130
today’s sunrise is my mother’s clear, frank 8 yr old expression calming me from my iPhone.
the start of my mother’s final decline.
peace, momma.
Day 129
today’s sunrise is a red fox in a grassy median.
happy hunting!
May 2012
24 posts
day 128
today’s sunrise is a poorly scrubbed chalkboard.
day 127
today’s sunrise is ashes of roses.
day 126
today’s sunrise is a cloudbank over the vineyard. time to git’er done.
day 125
today’s sunrise are all the familiar sights, sounds, and smells of the vineyard.
an effective antidote to yesterday.
day 124
today’s sunrise was a fall off of the meditation wagon.
morning grey and rain and grief are a powerful group of inhibitors.
day 123
today’s sunrise is a crowd of fickle clouds, unable to maintain their mood.
day 122
today’s sunrise is waterdrops on ornamental grasses, awaiting illumination.
shine on your own badselves, brilliant as you are.
day 121
today’s sunrise is the anticipation of Wine in the Woods!
day 120
tiday’s sunrise is the interior of a childhood jewelery box
day 119
today’s sunrise is a stiff upper lip.
day 118
today’s sunrise is fresh French Roast cutting through grey cobwebs and rain.
day 117
today’s sunrise is a run/walk down smellory lane. Honeysuckle and wet dirt.
glad i exercised today.
day 116
today’s sunrise is a headache and malaise.
day 115
today’s sunrise is true blue.
day 114
today’s sunrise is a last goodbye to Savannah rooftops.
day 113
today’s sunrise is a warm bath of Savannah hospitality.
Day 112
today’s sunrise was terminal.
pun. I flew.
day 111
today’s sunrise is a moon pearl served atop a chalky white cloud shell.
day 110
today’s sunrise is a walk in the clouds.
day 109
Today’s sunrise is the scuff of my father’s slippers against his kitchen lineoleum.
day 108
today’s sunrise was a whiff of salt air.
day 107
today’s sunrise is a blister pearl.
day 106
today’s sunrise is a full-bodied immersion of grey mist.
day 105
today’s sunrise is the revelry of townie lake peeping frogs.