Sensing
At the Buddhist retreat, wind’s thin fingers skip across my cheeks. In noble silence, I perceive Lake Chapala breeze. Her...
At the Buddhist retreat, wind’s thin fingers skip across my cheeks. In noble silence, I perceive Lake Chapala breeze. Her...
Lake Chapala ripples toward shore. Pink daybreak, like prayers, rays out over the waters. Round Grandmother Moon smiles farewell in...
I posted that I finally joined a gym here in Ajijic Mexico this month, but I only had a photo...
My favorite photo, maybe three years or so back. Happy 101 today, Mama!