The puzzle.........a woman in transition

~Transcending the stereotypes  and expectations to live a self manifested truth~

~Conversation.......~

conversational outcomes

Seeing

to be able to differentiate between looking and seeing

Exhilaration through acceleration

Travelling emotive reflections, bubble and well up, synchronised in their movement, harnessing the latent power, spreading themselves, divesting their diverse energy through the pathos and ethos of all moments.

Letting go of the tendrils of  illusion, the tenacious and extravagant persuasion of the buy in and pleasure of a conditioned expectation, which is a lure on the path of a journey which has multiple focus to attain that which remains hidden until found.

The warmness of the integration brings a subtle mist of awareness, juxtaposed against a disjointed and dislocated present moment of reality, which skims across the surface inviting and foreboding, in it's own moment and presence.

Encapsulated in the warmth of a silky ephemeral cocoon, as the scent of moist decaying vulnerable undergrowth assails the nostrils, as a gentle reminder, whilst the beams of the light giver radiate  their rays through the praying boughs and branches above, casting their magical shadow dance down below.

Basking in the serene lull of a glorious silence, of grace and gratitude, the cranial pressure is accommodated subliminally and gently swallowed and assimilated into the vacuous depths of the omniverse.

Whistling winds move and erode surreptitiously, as the gentility of the consistent tug bathes all in it's rapturous change.

Incremental movement satiates the obsession of conditioning and natural reflex as the flow continues unrelenting in it's consistency, intentional patterns and upward buffeting.

Frenzied footsteps over the hot coals of urgency propel all , in a way previously unknown, whilst standing resolute on a predetermined path of purpose, unadorned in the singular all encompassing essence.

Exhilaration through the acceleration of the aggregate, on a trajectory unknown and inspired through the kernel of an idea, precipitated  by the ultimate nurturing of a seed of intention, with courage and a willingness, for extrapolation,and ultimately, manifestation.

Silver plattered moth

Awaiting the alchemy of transition

The bird lily

Taking flight in it's own beauty

Daydreams

Looking through the essence of self

A movement of willingness

Spilling and swirling through a mass of burnt orange leaves as the terracotta earth assails the nostrils with the aroma and stimulus of living and dying.

Tenaciously erudite in the realms of expansion and extrapolation, the obvious becomes less so as the boundaries of the known are extended and transcended into the unknown.

Fountains of courage pursue the cracked shadow façades as the depth of willingness and intention becomes self evident.

Morose subterfuge is engulfed in it's own encased bier, long since forgotten in the layers of accumulation and amnesiac remembrance.

The intenseness of the dirge swallows the irrelevant whilst the energised swathes of fabric continue cyclically in their own inexorable dance.

Through the darkness of the silence, the laughing stones echo their raucous sentiments whilst the patterns of their destiny manifest physically.

Rested in the moist earth of our dreams, fallen boughs lift and float across the forest floor, overcoming their own form and shape whilst being swept along with the fallen leaves on the cyclical rejuvenation of life.

Painted in light whilst emerging through the viscosity of form, the breath moves with the beat and flow of a memory dredged from the unconsciousness and obliviousness, resurfacing and facing the essence of being.

Standing on the breeze of inception, wandering across a vista of possibilities, ingrained with a plethora of opportunities, the landscape mutates on the breath of a thought.

A spiral of images and words pitching themselves in the vessel of their own containment, awaiting the revolutionary centrifuge of opportunity, to allow them to travel and play amongst the stars.

A willingness to move beyond the darkened jewel encrusted mass of the unknown and seek the seeds of essence sown in infinity, birthed through fire, sustained through the figment of a dream, spurred on by the essence of truth, played out moment by moment in the grace and gratitude of awareness. 

Intuition in the moment

Intuitive through the harmony of self

Empowered feminine essence

Empowered with the sanctity of self

Capturing ........the moment

Radiating spectrum of light and sound fill and overwhelm the senses as the tingling skin experiences it's own manifestation, in the form of pain.

A fond reminder of the present moment,each moment, with the inhalation and exhalation of the subtle breath of awareness.

Pushing the limits of endurance and the known, and wandering aimlessly into the infinite and expandable space of the unknown.

Operating in the duality and physicalness of one dimension while simultaneously skirting and delving into the freedom of another.

Majestic salvation woos the senses in the sensuround of an opulent salvation, while the nought of nothingness, is the temptation of the goddess, who openly flaunt their words in song, in the longing silence of essence.

Simplistic branches of interpretation hang lifeless in the giant Baobab, whilst the life force of 1000 eons courses through the ether of  relegated consciousness.

Preconceived notions and perceptions have forged an illusion in the imaginative fire's of  an organism, who assumed a greatness and superiority in the illusion of their own likeness.

Pulled taught, through the eyelet of a giant canvas sail, which struggles to embrace the prevailing flow and at the same time is and always was an integral part of the flow.

Quenching the thirst in the embrace.
Satiating the appetite in the surrender.
A moment of connection.
A moment of bliss.
Capturing the elusiveness.
One moment at a time.
All time.

Sisters forever.......

The binds that tie together

The Flow........

Following the natural flow with the tenacity and courage.

Resplendent transitions.......

Pin pricks of light
A casting 
of inherent magic
Bathed 
Cascaded
Imbued

Wondrous solicitations
Spread eagled light
Transcending the neurosis
Forging ahead

Staged
In the domain of veritas
Applauded joyously
Encouraged vociferously
Managed 
in the evenness
and flow
of a moment

Embedded
In the reflection of self
Mirrored irony of  self
Begrudging reflection
The duality of the twisted shards
Dichotomies of perspective
Held aloft
Ground into the finest powder
Whispered dreams
Upward motion
Gasping
Breathing once again

Resplendent transitions
Breathe new life
A perspective of present
Bathed antiquities
of a  past.

The Abyss

Staring into the abyss

A vision.......

Beyond sight.......a vision appears.......whispering in the quietness of the night.

A Fist full

A fist full of everything

Swallowing & remembering.......

Swallowing hard
Moving on through the plethora
of emotional detritus
Gasping
with each breath
Taking the next step
Finding the flow
Continuing the mission

Picking up the guide ropes
Intuitively
Feeling the motion
Connecting the pieces
Grasping the picture
A moment of wholeness

Intentions
Galloping
across the chasms
of the imagination
Leaving the known
Surrendered
to the unknown
Rekindling the spark
Believing once again
Remembering all

~Angel portal........~

Angel portal awaiting cognisance

Flushed.......

Flushed with the exuberance of life and still pondering the stereotypes  of womanhood

Visions beyond.......

Visions of the rocks echo through the lucid dreams

Arising from the depths

Arising from the depths of one's own essence

Layers of light.......

Layers
Defined in their own absoluteness
Peeled away
Stripped 
from the bones of conditioning
Levelled with the flow of being


Vigilant eyes
Peering 
through the darkness
Sliding across
the obtuse dominion

Labelled exotica
Extended
through their own dessication
Artefacts crumble
Stories disappear
Transmuted forever 
through time

Erubescent liquid
Moving
through the eye of technology
Awaiting examination

Under the eves of a dream
In the limbo of the physical
An energised essence
Shines through
Always in the light

A journey.......

Looking in...through and out

Netted cityscape

A magnet for those arriving and a barrier for those trying to depart.

Lables & destinations

a time to choose

In the grip.......

Abounding 
in the synchronicities of destiny
Shaped
in the crucible of understanding
Willingly surrendered into the unknown.

Strumming 
through the awareness of sound
Acute
Resonating
Realisations
Ply their way
Creating a unique sense of urgency.

Held and caressed
In the moment
Unadorned
In the essence of truth

Head to Head.......

Head to head,synchronised movement in tandem

Trilogy........

Trilogy of light unassuming in it's own breakthrough

Pensive musings........

 










Pensive musings under the spell ,craving the tactile senses of a brushed feather whilst listening to the heart and the harmonies of the song sung from the essence of life.

Remembering.......

Limbs float across a washed reverie of introspection unimpeded in their own designation,

 wandering across a deluge of stimulus, forwarded through the funnels of challenge as the soft 

melodies repeat themselves irreverently  without any consensus of opinion, whilst the oppressive 

manipulations play their own stage and the star struck, slowly dissipate and become submerged in 

their own banshee wallowing, whilst cringing beneath the façade that has been banished from it's 

place of holiness and righteousness, while all the time the song plays a haunting melody of a 

figment of a remembered essence.

The Valley of Dreams

Across the valley of dreams inculcated in the psyche lies the essence of all that is

Floorboards of discovery

Across the floorboards weaving a path of discovery

Through the blankness.......

Part 1

Staring at the blank canvas hypnotised as the weave starts to vibrate and radiate the innermost thoughts.
Vivacious vividness of colour transcends itself through the interconnected neurons as the juxtaposition of the animate and the inanimate blur and clear in ever widening circles.

The soft velvet crush of the white water over the aeon's old smoothness of the rocks stimulates the inner essence of serenity and lifts the vibrations of understanding as the momentum increases and all fall under it's influence.

The gas lamps at the end of the pier flicker as the oars of the rowing boat chop the surface of the lapping water.

Luminous tumble weeds roll past the adobe buildings shape shifting through the shadows and dust on their journey past the shuttered memories of magic and imagination.

The rafters begin to rise and the walls expand as the canvas is invigorated in it's own growth.

Part 2

The hedged path stretches itself in it's unmanicured audacity in between the grape vines until it reaches the domes building.

Energised in the hallowed sanctity of the ground  , the vocabulary of conversation is superfluous, muted into the realms of interconnected silence.

The sharpened spears of truth provide the congruency on the pathway as the swirling motion of the masses endeavours to shift it's stance in the stampede.

Age old patinas disappear revealing colours of essential veracity and vivacity.

Part 3
The sun beats down mercilessly as the hardened clay earth beckons to be opened and turned.

The sliced chunks of earth reveal themselves as the wounded ground elongates and widens itself.

Droplets of perspiration cascade freely as the transformed earth deposits itself next to the excavation.

The signature aroma permeates the air as the body feels the coolness of the earth beneath it.

The granules of sand cling to the body as the transformational powers cleanse and saturate.


Part 4

Waves of heat desiccate the air shimmering in the dreams of a cauldron.

In the wavering shadows of the night the voices call out, slicing through the bristling leaves and splashing the vibrant water.

Apparitions of youth stand on the threshold of a fading moment.

Dislocated in the onrush of solitude, spent feathers arise from their resting place, taking new form in their upward spiral.

Clapping hands mimic the rhythm of the raging white water, elevating it's energy, running it's course to the cascading edge.

Remnants of memories and residues line the path as subsidence and erosion cleanse all once again.

Enraptured in the full flight of renewal, the circle turns, precipitating the onward rush and explosion of the senses.

Scarred edifices stand deserted on the hillside as the vines overtake structure and become the pivot in a mesmerising battle of an age old artist reshaping the landscape into new form.

Heights of greatness ebb and recede into the universal chasms of amnesia, awaiting rediscovery and in the process providing more questions than answers.

Part 5

The large white river stones massage the feet as the crystal clear water laps at the ankles and reflects the starkness of the whitewashed alcove above.

The whitened walls pulsate, energised with flashes of colour, which seem to emerge and disappear at intervals, whilst the definitions of form increase as the story begin to unfold.

Dancing figures and majestic animals show and reveal their insights as the flames send their coals soaring into the thermals and the rhythmic dance follows it's own evolving course.


The sentinel fire keeper holds vigilance, feeding the entity and the essence, precipitating the archetype and in the process revering it.


Adrenalised swirls of energy move around the vacuous spaces of lethargy expediting their osmotic process and leaving the recalcitrant tendrils in their wake.

Flakes of dissolving tissue divest themselves, gently cascading, reluctantly into the darkened pit of a another reality.

A core exalting luminescence builds, as the external changes with each thought and motion.

Motionless in the silence , the generosity spreads.

Blue mountain

Pushing forward towards the inevitability of Blue mountain .......all was within the realms of possibility !