Salt

I                                                                                    

blushing pith, 

whines,

tears,

cries………. earthen wells where love dies.

But life

drowning in brine

seas far too kind.

But love

rips………caustic stings by shoreline tides.

cracks,

bleeds, 

riven skin,

I’m in.

 

Yosemite Goes Green

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I was very excited stepping up into the green charter bus Saturday at 645am. I greeted those who were all ready seated, claimed my seat two away from an overhead mini movie screen and wondered what the mystery movie for night would be. Physically I  was a bit sluggish that morning, having to wake up at 500am, but the anticipation for Mimosas were sure to bubble my mind for another few hours of sleep….

Well, one hour of extra sleep, because when I asked Bee to sit next to me, we snapped photos, giggled on about life and declared ourselves half Sisters. Later, I chatted with Brianne. We had contacted one another earlier, already establishing our group by hobby which oriented around photography. OFCOURSE!

Although it was both Bee and Bri’s 1st trip to Yosemite, it was my 3rd but 1st time as an Adult and 1st trip without camping. While Yosemite National Park offers over 800 miles of hiking trials, the three of us choose to focus within a particular area, The Upper Falls…..I hope you enjoy the unedited photos below. Symbolizing nature in tribute to natural skill over dawdling technical forgery.

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Adult Shadows Child

 
Model: Danielle Enero
Model: Danielle Enero
 
  ~Adult Shadows Child~
 
 You’re becoming an adult,
 
From the corner, on the floor, against a wall or huddled by a door. 
 
You’re not a child anymore,
 
Never a time-out from this world,
 
Where our actions must follow our words and-
 
our limbs carry on like clock-works.
 
You’re not a child anymore,
 
Turning corners, laying floors, putting up walls or opening doors.
 
You’re an adult now.
 
Jeni