Can you guess which one is the original flower color?

Which one is the original flower color? I am working in Photoshop with brushes. I love playing and creating visual art.

After all…it is her life, her story


After all it is her life, her story.  I’ve been playing around with photos and filters and I realized something… It really is her life and her story. Always in the past, it was about our life and now I see this beautiful tapestry of love in this amazing woman. So beautiful when I stopped and looked at these images of Alexanderia. She’s amazing.




Her Vintage Soul

Her Vintage Soul
Flowing sweet roses &
Old fashioned hats
She remembers…gentle times
Her Vintage Soul
Smiles
MichelleMarie

Just playing

I’ve been playing with filters trying them out on different photos,

This one is supposed to have sparkles ✨ 😂

You could say I have my head in the clouds. Hum interesting. Can you tell I’m a bit restless 😬

If I wore red lipstick this is what it would look like lol 💋

There is evidence of Spring

Everywhere I look I see petals like rain falling piling up like snow.

Flowering trees

Some I couldn’t figure out what kind of tree they are but I know I need this one in my yard 💕

Today I took a walk to see what I could see and I saw evidence of Spring. 🌸

Postcard to your heart & soul


Dearest Heart,
Happy Spring
Much Love,
Me

Remember baby girl…

I just said this to my girl as she headed out the door. I love that she came back and asked me why I said that and I told her I felt like she was getting ready to make a big choice and I wanted her to know, SHE’S GOT THIS!

Guess I should listen to my own advice. 😉

I’m on my own yellow brick road


I’m on my own yellow brick road
Not looking for someone to set me free
Not looking for truths to be revealed
I’ve got a mind and heart and brains of my own
I’m just walking and wondering when I will get it
Looking to the moon and God to make my way clear
I can make jobs, houses and material stuff
I truly want the things I can’t manifest for myself
I’m not sure how to say that with a poetic note
I’m okay with that, I’m looking at the moon and wondering a lot

And I thought we just got over this…


And I thought we just got over this
Something much deeper
Somewhere we feel pain
It’s not scary to me yet
I’m seeing we aren’t quiet over this
I’m not letting go but believing this
Emotions are part of settling and letting go
Pain is a deeper sense of letting go
Whether it be in the body or soul
We simply must fly…
But taking off is never simple
None of this is easy