At the Indian Market in Santa Fe, New Mexico....August,2009

How beautiful life is in Santa Fe, New Mexico.

The past is present.

The present lives,

And the future is in our hearts.

Appreciating L I F E

Last night,

As I was taking a bath,

My friend called,

To tell me that:

Her daughter's 13 year old friend....

Had died.

How fagile and precious...

Life is.

Three Strikes.....You're OUT !

WOUND me....once,

You're forgiven.

WOUND me....twice,

You're not nice.

Ssstriiiiike 3...

You're O U T !

for: YOU

 

for: YOU........because I care.

For YOU........no mater where,

You ARE......................

Original photograph and text by: N.E.R.

Poppy P O W E R

 
Why does anyone need to imbibe the milk of poppies?

I get visually high just LOOKING at a poppy.

How exciting....to absorb the colors thru my orbs.

I cannot imagine that sniffing ,swallowing..or however one physically drugs with a poppy......to be as thrilling, productive and wonderful as absorbing that visual image into the history of my brain.

Is there anything more exciting to behold?

Original photograph and text by: N.E.R.

GOD to ENFOLD YOU....Scottish

 

God to enfold you,

Christ to uphold you,

Spirit to keep you,

In heaven's sight;


So may God grace you,

Heal and embrace you,

Lead you through darkness.....

Into the light.

Original photograph by: N.E.R.

**NOTE: I did not write this text. We sang this song at the Westminister Presbyterian Church. It is an old Scottish hymn.