In the Wake of a Sun Dog – June 21,2025

It’s peculiar how nothing stays the same.

Everything is always in a constant dance of inflows and out flows.

Not one moment is ever the same.

But we yearn and miss and often times skip a beat, upon realizing that a chapter has gone.

The moment’s passed.

The song has changed.

Nothing will ever be the same.

~gg 🌻🌈🌞

A sun dog – while driving back home- after dropping daughter off now 18 – first day of University
A sun dog – while driving back home- after dropping daughter off now 18 – first day of University

The Language of Colors-11.2.16

sun-pic-yard
Picture taken by me on 10.31.16 from my backyard (no filter)

The sun spilled out from the sky,

Extending his long arms,

as glorious beams of light,

Reaching out to me,

All of his fingers,

Were diluted with all these beautiful bright colors,

A colorful spectrum of light,

Shining brightly,

All within his hands,

And as these colors sweetly touched my face,

They spoke to me and whispered,

This is how,

You too,

Can paint the world,

With your light.

~gg

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The Way He Loves 🌞~October 25, 2016

Picture taken by me September 2016- Bimini Bahamas

I always adore the way the sunlight reaches out trying to passionately caress and melt into colors, all the loveliness that lies within his reach.

~gg 🌞🌈💕