Showing posts with label rose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rose. Show all posts

Sunday, May 3, 2020

{ to see }

by desiring
to see things
differently,
you are given
a new way
to see.


the roses I haven’t replaced. yet, 
still beautiful in their own way.


when we start looking for the beauty in things we are told are not, 
we begin looking beyond the conditioning. 
from a perspective not filtered thru accepted beliefs. 
allowing us to see with new eyes.


#roses for #maymoments2020


Tuesday, December 18, 2018

. seed .


{ for a seed must fall 
into the ground and die 
before it is made alive. 
unless it dies, 
it remains alone; 
but if it dies 
it brings forth much.
#goddard }



Wednesday, August 15, 2018

. the rose .


that which God 
said to the rose,
& caused it to laugh 
in full-blown beauty, 
he said to my heart, 
and made it 
a hundred times 
more beautiful.
#rumi 

::::

i love how after the petal fall from the rose,
it turns into a five- pointed star.


Wednesday, June 27, 2018

{ glorious ordinary }


allow the subtle things 
to be glorious. 
flip fear into courage. 
sweetly anticipate 
nothing in particular. 
be rocked and riveted 
by the ordinary.
think poetically. 
look for the beauty. 
create magic. 
be love.
#
~victoria erickson 

Wednesday, November 15, 2017

{ the rose }


that which God
said to the rose,
& caused it to laugh
in full blown beauty,
he said to my heart,
& made it a hundred times
more beautiful.
#rumi

{ i have a thing for red roses
...& shoes }

Sunday, October 18, 2015

{...last blooms...}


the expansiveness of the clouds always enchants me 
when they feel so close to the earth.  
& the roses display their last blooms.

Thursday, July 2, 2015

19:::108 voice


“When you give yourself permission 
to communicate what matters to you 
in every situation 
you will have peace 
despite rejection or disapproval. 
Putting a voice to your soul 
helps you to let go of the negative energy 
of fear and regret."

~ Shannon L. Alder

::: inspired by this beautiful dead rose :::


Tuesday, June 23, 2015

10::108 feeling


feeling it all.
the past.  the present.
the sorrows.  the joys.
the fears. the love.
each holds a gift.

::: inspired by the rainy day sky
half light + half clouds
the reflections of the trees
on the wet pavement
& a rose i had picked :::






Thursday, January 29, 2015

{...self love...}


I bought myself some flowers this week...
a token of self love.

:::see how I used them in my photography:::