Off to Ski

Ah, the sound of quiet mountain highs awaits me tomorrow, what will the thin crisp air inspire to do! the race down the side of a slope, sometimes steep other times just to cruise and enjoy, music will I hear, as it plays in my ears, yet from time to time, just to pause, and listen to the quiet that is only found on those mountain highs, to look out over mountains near and far, each time i visit, the joy of being up so high, the chill in the air, and comrodary of friends that we come together and share this once a year time. the sweet smell of pine still in the air, white carpets of snow, with trails of others that have gone before, the time friends share while traveling from the bottom to the top of the next hill, to slide down quick so that we might start again, ahh, will be a trip to long remember, will be away for a few days, but as i gaze out across the hills the mountain peaks, my thoughts will return to this realm and those that dwell here, to the love we share and i shall enjoy the hearty embraces of the friendships we have forged here in my heart, till then all, be safe, enjoy the days ahead and the adventures that lay before you each day (note to self, no matter how loud you scream, trees do not move)

Crisp Air

long yawn, long day and busy night and now is time to lay down head, to sleep and dream of fairies and dragons to fly to run to fight to love, tomorrow the sun will rise anew and we will seek out new adventure and trail and fellow companions to share our lives, tonight though the stars are again bright, the sky so clear, and so looking out the window, i think of all the eyes that might pause and wonder where each of us are, there is a chill in the air, so crisp and clean, that makes you feel alive, and yet causes you to turn from the day and find a warm blanket and bed, to bundle up as your body hits cool sheets that slow warm with body heat, till the cool crisp air outside, is but a distant memory as you lay down this night, so here it is sweet dreams to all and to all a great night..

Morning Song

wiggle wiggle squirm worm!! sometimes people no like that I sing in the mornings, but it's a bright new day, why shouldn't we greet it with a smile on lips and a song in heart, it's always exciting to be alive, one never knows what the day will bring, we can anticipate and maybe even manipulate to a point, but the final outcome of any new day is an adventure waiting to be discovered, new thing on the horizon, old haunts that return to remind you of a time when, yet are are made to look forward not live in the past, life is ever moving ever changing, we can stand and watch or jump in with both feet, personally i love jumping in, maybe to soon, maybe a little late, but you don't learn to swim standing on the creek bank..

Awesome friends

Actually you are all pretty awesome, to have taken the time to share your lives to get to know me, and letting me get to know you, of tender hearts and of strong days of boldness and days when we want to hide from the world, both male and female that visit this page, that share your comments your cares, your days, you are all in my book some of the best friends i could ever ask for and so this is for all of you, tagged or not, for the tags can only go so far, wishing you all a fabulous evening ahead and back later to share more in this realm of fairies dragons, lovers, dreamers and just people that care so much for each other and those around.

Dog Pile

ahh, is that time when the lights grow dim and the night chill is settling in, time to find a warm place to cuddle with your lover and enjoy a quiet evening, perhaps to return later to enjoy the life of this wizards realm so full of magic and adventure, of wall post that make me smile and laugh and to know there are others out here that seek adventure as do I. we fly we cry, we have hopes, we grow with new friends and watch as others go from our lives, when the list gets so full sometimes we don't even notice when one has left the fold, Our lives ever changing ever growing, as a friend once said to stand still is to die so we do move on and grow, cherish your friends always for they are they that make you smile that share in your good times and bad times, that hold you dear to their hearts never to leave, i heard it once said your friends are they that when they see you down jump right on top to make you laugh, so lets all hope that the pile that is on top of us grows higher each day, thank yo all for being my friends ♥

Fly High

These days have been busy indeed, and my visits have often been short, I see though there are so many new adventures, knew thoughts and dreams that await to be explored, for now my times is in the music i play, though there are times i come to share the pics that lead to such wild adventures in the mind, and heart. Where will your dreams take you tonight? bright and distance stars? a ship that sail into the night, the mountain high that looks out over a land rich in forest and beast, or perhaps you would fly. do your dreams take you so high? far into the clouds then to race to the ground and pull up at the last minute to again soar up high, do you spread those wings and let the air carry you far and wide over hill and dale, for such are the dreams of this realm, to be forest creature fleet of foot, to be the toothy vamp that roams the night, to be the inner person you so desire to be, to find in yourself the happiness that comes from just being who and what you are deep inside, yes they have been busy days of late but my thoughts and heart are never far from spending time here with you all.. soon the night will take me into it's arms and I shall dream of fairies and dragons, of gypsy and pixie, of flying and running of all those things that some day may be..

Roads

So many roads to choose from so how do you know which to take? is there a map someplace that says this way is safest, this ways is more adventurous. this way is dangerous and this way will break your heart? there is no sign i know of, the trails all look the same, and i see foot prints traveling down each, some small others large, some of creature very strange. These all lead someplace, and we must take one, to stand is to die, to move forward is to grow, so how do we decide? how do yo decide? do you toss a coin into the air and hope for the best? do you attempt to travel down as many as you can hoping that you will make enough headway to finally be able to choose, who is that waiting for you, ah, so many roads, they lead to work they lead to friends they lead to family and love, so many choices in life, what manner of creature would we be if we couldn't decide. My cat sleeps all day, she has decided that is what she likes, looks rather boring to me. I read once in a sci fi book of course, that among all the "intelligent" creatures alive in the galaxy (remember Sci fi :) ) man had the shortest life span, because at the beginning of time we all were given a choice, long life though boring and dull or short and one full of adventure! you have to love the adventures, the good and the bad, we find them all here as we travel these roads, so make a choice a decision and don't look back, enjoy the ride soon enough you will come to another fork that will lead you deeper or back to safety again..

FIreplace

The work day is done and the evening awaits, hot food on the table and a little art work for the evening, winter nights are a time to enjoy family and friends around fire and hearth, to speak of the days adventures, to discuss the future of roads we may tread, paths we might follow,  to enjoy the hand of a lover in yours, the chatter of children running about with laughter! to listen to the winter wind outside and feel warmer inside as the fire crackles merrily, a log is consumed to heat the room, the dancing shadows cast on the walls by the light of the fire, a warm rug and sweet hug, these are the times of winter, when we rest from a long day of work and just take time to know family friends and love, these are the things we long for, look for, and most times they are waiting right at our fingertips, but the days of toil and trouble blinds us, unless we STOP, breath and think, what more is there really then love of friends and family.  sweet evening to you all and may you take a few moments to step away from the desk to kiss the one you love and tell them of your love for we are not guaranteed tomorrow, hug your kids even if they run about like feiste rug rats or trolls..  :)  ahh the evening just a sweet time of family - I am sure we all have a memory of such a evening of many such an evening so enjoy those thoughts and make a few new ones - so till later when all have gone to bed and I settle into my chair to enjoy a few more moments with my friends from this realm i bid thee all a pleasant and sweet evening

Gems Among Treasures

there are always a few gems among treasures that stand out more then others, they make the eye turn and look, but what is it that bring the eye to focus, is it the flash of light, the radiance, admittedly we walk into a jewelry store and though all the sparkle twinkles in your eye, there is that one that draws you in, there are gems among photos and art, landscape and starry night, things we all seem to be drawn to each in our own way, for some the spectacular color, and yet the same might look upon a black and white photo and marvel that they are again drawn in, what interesting creatures we are, so full of variety of interest, i enjoy the pics i post, and there are a few i enjoy that i will not post, i will just smile and say pretty to myself, some that I post you might say hohum, while others makes you look again, oh such variety in life in what we all see and do, the best thing in life isn't that we are all alike, it's that we are all so very different, and you know, it's ok.. sweet dreams to you all, my your heads rest well and the day ahead be full of new adventure..

New roads

So here we are, a new year awaits, isn't it nice that the first day is a day of rest for lots of people? so are we reflecting about the past are just recovering from a little to much party the night before.. the celebrations, have many memories of some very special times, as I am sure we all do, and yes a few sad times, now there be a trail before us, for some it is a clear bright path, a continuation of the previous year, others there may be some mist that cloud the trail and we have to take a few steps to be sure of our direction, still these roads always lay before us, up mountain and down through the valleys, such is the way of life, ever moving forward. Not sure I could ever want to stand still, telling myself I have made it, no, nay, there s always another peak another goal another giant that waits our resolve and so it is we take those steps be they known or cloudy, we take them cause what would life be if all we did was sit and wait for life to come meet us, better to take life on with sword shield and armor, for such are the friends we have, our swords our shields and our armor, and together we forge ahead into life