The shadowsof yesterday theyhappen quietly on our mindsas they do our faces. Like the rising&setting of the sun Arrivingwithout judgementlike seasons. @loisfay
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Soul Seeds
Like a wildflowerslast hurrah scattering soul seeds. To Octobers wind and rain. To sleep in the cracksof winter's brokenness. Awaiting the warmthof springswild and free. @loisfay
TOLD AND RETOLD
Freedom of choiceis ours and ours alone. It is and is notwithout consequence. But we own that with every space we enter&always always remember this is ourliving breathing story that will betold and retold without bias. Because we stoodwith the courageof our convictions. @loisfay
Tall Tales
Inaudible wordstumble forth and breathethemselvesinto a short story with the potentialto becomethe tallest tale in the room. @loisfay
STUDENT OF LIFE
Studentof life be comethe change. Rewireyour brain to dowhatyou love. Til it lovesyou back. @loisfay Kúkwstum̓ckacw / Thank you for reading.
COURAGE
Do not fear saying too muchorfeeling too deeply. Be vulnerablein desensitizedplaces and spaces. Let people knowwhat theymean to you in thosebreathtakinglyvulnerable moments. @loisfay Dundarave, West Vancouver
TOMORROW
Belief allows usto create schedules of future tomorrowsin our minds. Convincing us that we arein control of time. We make plans with invisible daysthat exist; only in our imagination. Ps: We're back from summer hiatus. Kukwstumckacw / Thank you for reading. @loisfay
RENT IS DUE
Gazing in the mirror. That's right sister. Today,we're putting one footin front of the other. Because rent is dueon something somewhere.Whether it's paymentof coin, time or energy. Today,we take accountabilityand check our balance. Kúkwstum̓ckacw / Thank you for reading.
Summer Solstice
IT IS TIME There comes a timesomewherein the midst of June. When Mother Earthshakes outher blanket of warmsweet existence. Whispering, it is time. Queue the rhythmicsounds of bees;busily pollinatingeverything in sight. And everythingis as it should be. Kúkwstum̓ckacw / Thank you for reading.
GATHERER
She walksinto theevening sky gatheringstar light&moon light to illuminatethe pathsof livesshe has lived. Cypress Lookout North Vancouver Kúkwstum̓ckacw / Thank you for reading.