Hello to everyone out there! I hope your days are filled with good cheer, a full spirit and magical moments this Holiday Season! Thanksgiving is soon upon us and this fine year is coming to a close. I want to say a few things and remind everyone about shipping dates , domestic and international. I am… Continue reading Holiday Shipping Dates and the Magic of Decorating from Angel Blue Perfume LLC
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‘News Flash’ Angel Blue Perfume is offering gift wrapping & a notecard for Christmas orders that must be made by December 13-14th
I am thrilled to offer your gift purchase of Angel Blue Perfume for the Christmas Season, to be gift wrapped with a personal notecard for you or your loved ones! The cost for personalizing your fine gift and lovely wrapping with a notecard is $5.00 extra. All orders must be in by December 13-14th, 2017 in order… Continue reading ‘News Flash’ Angel Blue Perfume is offering gift wrapping & a notecard for Christmas orders that must be made by December 13-14th
Halloween Eve and the Celtic Festival of Samhain
Halloween Eve, of which is also known to many as “All Hallows Evening” and “All Saints’ Eve” is celebrated by many countries on October 31st. The three day observance includes remembering our dear departed loved ones, saints and martyrs by placing candles on the graves of the dead. The Halloween traditions of gathering with… Continue reading Halloween Eve and the Celtic Festival of Samhain
‘Dreams From the Wood Porch’
Dreams From the Wood Porch December 30, 2014 A stirring of rust colored leaves rise ethereal with clay dust, as the girl child dances under the hazy sun of the afternoon heat. Not yet an angel, gold dipped in sin and prayer; her tinkling laughter is matched by the cicada drone that beats with hypnotic… Continue reading ‘Dreams From the Wood Porch’
The Dark Attic
The Dark Attic The dark attic, the bearer of stillness…. The frost glazed, glass window hung high, etched by days of ice and wind… My windows are a looking mirror, into the seasons of the past. A summer storm, finds my love and I on cool board and quilt of down…a secret place. Autumn… Continue reading The Dark Attic
Autumn Fog, Midway, KY and Woodford County, KY
‘Autumn fog wraps a field like spirits moving low above the reeds; where chilled air, rings birdsong on tendrils of suns first light’ Midway, KY is quaint as it is picturesque, with its rolling horse fields, tobacco barns, old stone walls that decorate the country roads for miles and the historic homes and buildings strewn about its countryside.… Continue reading Autumn Fog, Midway, KY and Woodford County, KY
Autumn Fog, Historic Midway, KY 2017
‘Autumn fog wraps a field like spirits moving low above the reeds; where chilled air rings birdsong on tendrils of suns first light’ Midway, KY, established in January of 1835, is a historic, gorgeous quaint town nestled in Woodford County, KY. This town is famous for its thoroughbred race horse breeding operations,… Continue reading Autumn Fog, Historic Midway, KY 2017
My poem- Summer Memory at Dripping Springs, is featured on Rutger Hauer’s Soap Box Poets!
http://www.rutgerhauer.org/poets/0421.php The link above and my poem below, has been featured on Rutger Hauer’s website page ‘Soap Box Poets’ ! Thank you so much Rutger Hauer for putting on another poem of mine to your already, fine collection of poets ! Folks, make sure to check out Rutger Hauer’s website – http://www.rutgerhauer.org/index.php – to… Continue reading My poem- Summer Memory at Dripping Springs, is featured on Rutger Hauer’s Soap Box Poets!
Autumns New Fire
Autumns New Fire Autumn, …whirls in like a strange angel Its touching is sacred and cold. All gloriously bathed in frostweed down, purple ironweed and goldenrod; Burning hues that glow in the dusty hollow where the wingless live and have been silent. A seasoned, ash winter will relinquish and venerate to a winged spirit of the freshly awakened… Continue reading Autumns New Fire
The Lightning Walnut Tree
The Lightning Walnut Tree September 23, I stand small, in the summer of my innocence, beneath the ancient struck walnut tree. The shimmery haze of thick Summer sun hypnotizes me, as I dream of a silver winged storm that struck a jagged rip down through the black walnut tree above me. Moving on the… Continue reading The Lightning Walnut Tree