Remember Your Roots
Sweet and Gentle
Bouncing baby While I hear her mamas sweet deep breathes In the next room The laundry humming away downstairs The house smells like soup And the sun is slipping in...
Sweet and Gentle
Bouncing baby While I hear her mamas sweet deep breathes In the next room The laundry humming away downstairs The house smells like soup And the sun is slipping in...
Lets imagine..
Your a grandparent now and you get to tell a story Young ears are listening There’s a lump in your throat Remembering The people who marched in the streets Their...
Lets imagine..
Your a grandparent now and you get to tell a story Young ears are listening There’s a lump in your throat Remembering The people who marched in the streets Their...
Remembering
Remembering the sacredness of birth is to remember the sacredness of the woman. The journey that is taken, crossing the bridge into heavenly space, and the presence of her return...
Remembering
Remembering the sacredness of birth is to remember the sacredness of the woman. The journey that is taken, crossing the bridge into heavenly space, and the presence of her return...
Grand Rising
Our bodies are grand machines Knowing how to navigate all the intricacies of being alive Yet when I think of that word … machines Our bodies have so much more...
Grand Rising
Our bodies are grand machines Knowing how to navigate all the intricacies of being alive Yet when I think of that word … machines Our bodies have so much more...
If not now..
When? the jump seems scary but you simply cannot go from here… to there… without the first step. all those butterflies can turn into so much wisdom the seeds may...
If not now..
When? the jump seems scary but you simply cannot go from here… to there… without the first step. all those butterflies can turn into so much wisdom the seeds may...
Questions.
If art is indicative of a creator, is it wild to think that each piece of nature is creator? That everything has a soul of their own, and they’re so...
Questions.
If art is indicative of a creator, is it wild to think that each piece of nature is creator? That everything has a soul of their own, and they’re so...