equinox.

summer was unsettled.
eased on into autumn and the most of winter.
spring will be much calmer.
i know this.





there is something about being near the coast..
and i miss it.
these waters in particular feel safe.
warmmm.

and,
rainy days are needed.
i like mine muggy.
humid,
high.
wetlands.
rivers.
oceans.
and bridges. lots of bridges.
heavy clouds.

skies for days it seems.
warm.. and sweet.

gentle.
nurturing.

i am safe
in her presence.






"time" is,
never enough.

brain activity.

sometimes the more you talk with someone, the more you get to know them. and sometimes, the more time spent, the better understanding.
i know that to look at someone's art (whether visual, audio, etc..) and to truly feel it, you get to know them even deeper. sometimes it just translates easier. it's brain activity. it's the manifestation of the inner to the outer world. creation is essential. imagine a world without it. i cannot fathom.
expression is everything.













[thank you for sharing your space]

aloneness?

we know that presence isn't needed.
you are with me.
and i, with you.

CHD:WCK!

wandering the streets with CHD:WRD (you betta know)

the sun was out..
and shining all bright..
energy..







he's a very talented painter and photographer..

peep him @
chdwck.com
chdwck80.blogspot.com

georgia's jewel.

[part one]

driving from florida to charlotte is a nice ride. i dig road trips in general. and if there is one thing you don't know about me, know that i will quickly hop in a vehicle to venture outta the city. this particular day i was in a very thoughtful mood, kinda heavy, but not so much anything negative. was wishing i was able to stay in florida a lil while longer to be with moms. it was a warmer day, so i felt like taking my time getting back to charlotte. needed the extra time to free, filter, and organize some of those thoughts. as i had gotten into georgia, i decided to detour, and i took the highway to jekyll island. in my numerous trips between florida and north carolina, that name has always grabbed me. this time, it didn't let go. i'm glad it didn't. it felt gooood being near the the water again. freeing.

i miss being 5 minutes from the ocean.
jekyll island ain't the pacific, but this piece of the atlantic will do.
definitely a jewel.