by ninja | Heal from the past
God speaks to me when I run. Today, chilled to the fingers, I ran toward the lake, my mind wandering. Something shiny and bright caught my eye. Caught in the overhead telephone line was the shredded remains of a kite. It couldn’t get free, the tangles getting...
by ninja | Family Uncaged
Colorado Munich Italian Riviera France rose Switzerland Valbonne, France Texas, Sabine Creek Ranch I wonder if I am an artist at heart. I love beauty. Love, love, love the sunset, the sunrise. Flowers. Mountains. The smell of Spring air. The ocean. A Picasso. A...