This life...

Individually, we are but, many planets existing within a solar system living off of a planet existing in one solar system among many solar systems within just this one galaxy, upon many, many galaxies.

Imagine how silent is our cry, how many light years would it take to reach you?


Far out, mannnn!!!

"Pele"

Electric

When I was very young, I lived, for a time, with my father, his parents and his sister, my Aunt Charlene, who was 10 years older then I was. She had many friends that came over while she sat me, all of who I thought I wanted to be like. I remember the Candy Apple red Camaro one of her boyfriends would drive up to the house in, thinking to myself, WOW!!! I remember hearing the Cars for the first time "Shake It Up" on the radio and it was burned into my brain. It was one of the first groups I ever liked. When I listen to their music, any song, I remember being introduced to the kind of fun that I was not old enough to participate in yet, feeling cool like one of the older kids, though I was not. Having a feeling of an electricity that was about to come, knowing in my future, I would never let anyone see the ugly duckling I was. When they all left , I could still listen and daydream about how cool I would be and what I would waste no time doing.

When I hear this music, I always feel cool and electric, no matter what!

What a trip...still.

My Shins and Feets

Been out of it for a bit....This was good exercise while my dogs were resting.

Lily of the Valley

Seedling

"My Butterfly"

Then when I was distraught

And could not speak,

Sidelong, full on my cheek,

What should that reckless zephyr fling

But the wild touch of thy dye-dusty wing!

"My Butterfly" Robert Frost

A piece done by my beautiful granddaughter, Cynthia.

The most beautiful of Butterflies.