In her final days, hanging onto the memories that slip from her weakening grasp, she directs those who sit by her side. The order is wrong. The placement of the photos should be fixed. Why? …

Two women separated by 25 years sit at a table. One has a mocha. The other holds a latte. Their relation is easy to see. I suspect it’s more their laugh than anything else. But …

November is a month of many things. Not the least of which includes Movember, Remembrance Day, National Novel Writing Month (NaNoWriMo), and even Peanut Butter Lover’s month! To preface the following entry, do you know …

Two perspectives. Two artists. One picture. The PhotographerThe dragonfly, so magical and so free. The beauty of nature brings me back to a simpler time, when problems weren’t really problems. The beauty and tranquility to …

On this path we walk, it can feel as though our footsteps are solitary. How could there be another that would understand? How can there be another that would want to? Though it’s said that …

You hold my hand so tight even as you say those words. You may never know how hard it was to hold back the tears, and that’s ok. You don’t need to know. What you …

There’s no gloom in a gloomy day. Not for this girl! I adore a rainy day. I love the feeling of clouds overhead; like a cozy blanket around my shoulders. Solace and tranquility rain from …

If you can’t find your moment, take your moment! Cheers and Blessings, Selina

One photo, two perspectives written apart. Have you ever looked at a photo and found your mind creating stories? Happens all the time to me. That’s why I thought it would be fun to merge …

What do you want? What does the best version of you look like? What would it mean to live your best life? There is balance on the breeze. A long awaited rainy night to break …