Summer Hiatus

I am
WILDLY
distracted
in the Green Hills of Vermont
The
FOREST
people
keep asking me for favors

So I am going to attend to them for the next two weeks
as we have, kind of a pact going...

However,
I will, when I can,
continue to scrounge the parking lots for internet access
and post now and again,
but maybe not.

many HAPPY days
and lingering summer nights...xxx

APPRECIATION

humbly...

I thank each and every one of you for stopping by.
Sharing perspective, stories, laughter, tears...
but above all...friendship. Thank you for your
friendship.

It's like a full moon on a Monday morning experiencing
so many beautiful souls so near.

Gives me hopeful feelings...
Like it might be o.k. to continue.

Intimately. Openly. Fearlessly.

~ i hold your hands

Under Re-Construction

Holding life between my teeth, I shake it from side-to-side.
Ripping apart skin that holds it all together.
Sloughing off what's dead.
Eating up leftovers.

Re-assembling as usual.

Things get rusty. oil.
Things get dirty. wash.
Things get tired. sleep.
Things get hungry. eat.

In the spirit of renewal allow me to introduce...the spin cycle.

This is my long winded way of saying "POSTING"
has temporarily taken a back seat to "HOSTING" ME.
- in this new place of mine.

Getting acquainted with many new rooms in my
"House of Great Expansions."

Giving myself a little extra time to organize:
Re-install favorite Subjects, Re-place broken Bureau's,
Polish the Foundation...and so on and so forth.

If you know what I mean?

So hang in there,
the poetry will be back in a blast-ish sort of way.
as soon as i take some things out of the dryer.

Into May ~ the weekly

TIME FOR ACTION
That's what life seems to be beating with. Wrapping up loose ends. Taking care of ourselves if we haven't yet. Doing that thing we have always wanted to do.

The scary phone call. The ART that haunts our nights.

Peeling off our clothes and giving it back to life, the way life gave it first to us. Getting real already. Not what's real for other people real, what's real for US real. What's real for our unique expression of this universe.

WE HAVE A JOB TO DO.

Each one in our own kind of way. In a kindly way...

Have a great forward motion week.

Lovies, akka b.

Spurt - the weekly

It's been a mighty week. Dunno what the planets are doing - but I reckon it's a little of it all.

Whatever "it" is, I would like to say one thing:

The good Love Tonic is seeping through the seams, squeezing through the cracks, out to get us no matter which way we turn.

Looks like a flood. Feels like a volcano.

and I am pretty sure "it" is everything we have always wanted.

If we don't try and out run it.

Besties to ya,

akka b.

Hello Love Hearts!!!

My gratitude being is beaming, the MOON is brimming as my thoughts land at your feet. A biG thank YOU to all the eyes and hearts that have perused Drunk Love's pages since its launch nearly a month ago. I have discovered a happiness in releasing theses nuggets. A flow. I hope it's contagious...

So many late nights nurturing this new baby,
I find myself looking like this a lot...

In my robe demonstrating - Thinking Hand Pose.

Please feel free to write in with suggestions, questions, comments and concerns.
I love hearing your voices.