Amongst the Wildflowers

Im in love , Im in love and i don't care who knows it! Miraculous flows of energy, and gratitude for the ability to feel this way. Vulnerable, raw, OPEN... a beautiful life of LOVE to SHARE with HIM.

 

Here are some double exposures entitled "amongst the wildflowers" as each exposure seemed to come speckled with the field of marigolds in which I rolled around in a child like lust. 

 

Summer breathes heavy here in Florida. The air is rich and dewy. The sea is welcoming and clear with a twinge of tropical hues. Chilled beverages seem to be the only salvation, amongst the hum of air conditioning and dim lit rooms with the blinds fully drawn. A stark contrast from the cool summers of San Francisco. Im not making myself too comfortable here. Always the lone wolf, feeling ever more so here.

 

Amongst other happenings, I started working at Marando Farms in Fort Lauderdale; part co-op, part urban market, part farm. It is a most authentic place compared to the lifeless strip malls that cascade South Floridas horizons. I feel at home and at east amongst people who have half a conscious and care about what they put in their mouths. Gaining daily inspiration and cooking much more, by being around the colorful fruits and vegetables that come through the market.

 

Yoga is keeping me sane, whole and alive. I look forward to it every day, and think about it when I am about the day. The peace of mind as I end my practice can be compared to no other drug, therapy, or ritual. It is yoga, and it is my peace. 

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