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 Calling – January 20, 2018

Digital Art by: Phoenix Colours

A musical explosion in the chest.

Is what it feels like.

A surge of energy spilling out into the world.

In a melodic cascade of Geometric waves.

An endless waterfall of sweetness emanating from the heart.

Is what it feels like.

A magnetism, a pulling, a calling.

Inside a whirlpool of colors pulling.

A sphere of light radiating from the heart.Is what it feels like.

Overcome by the feeling of wholeness.

An ebb and flow pattern of two hearts harmonizing as one.

An impassioned dance of perfect mathematical precision.

Is what it feels like.

An entire universe singing to the same tune.

Of pure and tender unconditional love.

Soft knowing whispers through the body in a sweet caress.

Is what it feels like.

Words energetically exchanged within the heart space.

A Telepathy between hearts.

~gg❤️🌈#telepathyofhearts #telepathy #callingoftheheart

Music: Hero

Digital Art by: Phoenix Colours Website Instagram : Instagram Phoenix Colours

Unbreakable – 1.30.18

There are moments we feel like we are breaking.

Where does time start and where does it end ?

Are these patterns so circular in motion that they almost feel impossible to break through ?

A struggle.

A desperate internal battle to be freed from our own lies.

Lies we learned.

Lies we tell ourselves.

A perception of a made up happiness instilled upon us.

A constant seeking outside ourselves.

A yearning.

A desire to break through illusions we created for ourselves.

To find honesty.

To find everything we missed inside ourselves.

To remember.

To find love.

~gg

A Melodic Swirl of Love ~11.13.2017

We are sunflowers.

A Melodic swirl of Love,

swaying softly together.

🌞

Drenched under the rays of golden,

In an Infinite circuit holding hands,

twirling in a majestic dance,

And mesmerized under

the spell of the sun.

🌞

Together.

We never falter,

Our hearts glowing

to the beat of the sun,

the Tunes quenching our thirst,

As the earth pirouettes around the sun,

and we reach out into the sky,

Longing for more.

🌞

Our faces beaming,

and our hearts gleaming,

We float into the heavens,

Drunken by the light,

Spilling our dreams over,

As we shower the earth,

with our love.

~gg🌻🌈💕

Sound but a Feeling

🔈Sound On

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The sound of the wind,

Carried the music over

The still water,

Creating

Tiny ripples,

which danced,

In perfect unison with the beats,

Of the sound.

🎵🎶🎵

Was the water,

In that sweet moment,

feeling the music,

As it swayed in perfect

Rhythm

To its melody?

🎶🎵🎶

Was the melody,

creating thoughts of

creative vibrations

That Harmoniously affected the water,

With Swirling movements,

Of Consistent patterns

of light?

🎵🎶🎵

Does a feeling,

then,

similar to sound,

create the thought,

That releases our own

Sequence of emanating

light

Into our

own reality?

~gg 🌻🌈💕

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The Journey Back Home ~ 9.30.2017

Sound 🔊 On!!! 🔊


Did you know that a rainbow is actually a perfect circle representative of unity and wholeness?

Art and music, when combined forms a perfect unified circle infused with sound and light, also representative of wholeness.

Art and music. It speaks to us. It moves us. It unites us. ✨✨✨

We share a creation involving an artist, a musician, and my writing below to bring you some PLUR (peace love unity respect ) vibes.

From an older post of mine:

Language of Colors 🌈💫🌈

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🌻🌈💕

💫

Go follow these amazing artists: Thank you!!

Visuals /Art: @forgingmind

for this beautiful “Language of Colours” piece and for uniting sound, light, words to create perfect harmony

Forging Mind Instagram

Forging Mind YouTube

Healing Sounds

to @Sonoluminescence_for his beautiful music full of magical healing sounds ✨⚡️

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Music: “Harmonea” (432Hz pythagoras tuned!) @

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The Woven Word – 11.29.16

harpist-spider-2
Artist Unknown

 

She sat in her white robe.

It was tied solely at the corner of her left shoulder.

She was wearing nothing underneath.

She plucked the strings,

Of a harp,

The angelic sounds,

so perfect,

It was more than math.

This math quickly turned into passionate love making.

The instrument stood solid between her legs,

While her hands gently touched

the monochord instrument

with such sweet caresses,

they produced such sweet vibrations,

they electrified her entire body to the core.

A feeling so profound,

Her soul moaned with pleasure.

And in that very instance,

She heard her soul sing.

A melody of words which she desperately anguished to write.

They were so full of passion; creation.

A tune reminding her that she had nothing to fear,

For the desires and pleasures that were awakening within her,

Were simply memories;

Memories that were here to set her free.

And so, resolved,

she stopped for a brief moment,

got up, and walked over to the wall.

And as if in Ancient Egypt,

and so that her words would never be forgotten,

She carved in black bold ink:

“TO JUDGE THYSELF IS A JUDGMENT IN ITSELF.”

And with that,

She sat down,

legs wide open,

placed the instrument confidently between her legs,

and allowed the music to become her.

~gg

 

 

Inspired by an Egyptian Poem called “The Harpeer’s Song for Inherkawy” from the National Geographic News:

 

The Harper’s Song for Inherkhawy (Excerpt)

So seize the day! hold holiday!
Be unwearied, unceasing, alive
you and your own true love;
Let not the heart be troubled during your
sojourn on Earth,
but seize the day as it passes!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Pendulum -11.20.16

And like a pendulum swinging, the forces of nature came into balance, and the water glimmered in a grand round of applause as a new star was born. ~gg