Midnight Butterfly

Dark is her sky sometimes
I watch her clatter around
In the castle with round walls
She makes not a sound
How I wish, oh I wish
For a little magic somewhere
Then flown through her window
A Midnight Butterfly 
so rare
The moon it was blue
It glistened the sky
Midnight Butterfly kissed her
Right on the eye
From that day on she saw
Nothing but gladness
Rainbows and sunshine
Midnight Butterflies 
are magical that way

Oh how I wish…I miss her sometimes, no…Always šŸ¦‹

Because Kindness Matters it just does

Because Kindness Matters it just does. I will always choose kindness even when I feel offended, or someones words are hurtful.

Just because you can say something mean doesn’t mean you should.
Just because you can share an opinion that could be taken in the wrong way, don’t mean you ought to.Ā 

Sometimes I grow weary reading thoughts that are unkind.
Nevertheless, I choose to share my art, photos and thoughts here. I focus on the goodness and kindness of others and believe the very best from everyone. Have a blessed day.~įƒ¦~

Happy Mother’s Day wildflowers from me

photo by MichelleMarie

I was thinking what could I do to show you how I feel about you and do something special for you…my wildflowers caught my attention earlier while I was enjoying the sun with my girl…
Celebrating all Moms; Those here, Those gone, and Those lost.
May we all be found in love.~įƒ¦~
~įƒ¦~Happy Mother’s Day sweet Mommies.~įƒ¦~


e-the-re-al moments

e-the-re-al moments and I’m hardly speaking a word. I really know these things should be heard. All I can do is show you things the way I see them…e-the-re-al like dancing light on petals~
transparent like my soul.

The mountains are calling

Maybe the gypsy soul
the country road
Iā€™ll never know
what took you away
but you went

Maybe the mountains
that burned your soul
till you sat atop
Iā€™ll never know but
whispers in the wind

Maybe the broken heart
the sorrow and regret
You fled away
with your tomorrows
Iā€™m left wondering

Maybe Iā€™ll never know
I wonā€™t let go
Iā€™m going to
hold you in my heart
till I see you again

Dust in my media attic

When I first started blogging in 2013, I loved to create landscapes from pieces of photos. It’s how I learned to do a lot of the art I create professionally. These pieces are gathering dust in my media attic so I thought I would share them because they aren’t connected to any post. I hope you enjoy them. Ā My art has evolved over the years. Maybe you can tell.

Enjoy the momentsā€”
Enjoy life
Art by MichelleMarie


Art by MichelleMarie
Art By MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie
Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie

Art by MichelleMarie


Funny Angel

We fenced in my gigantic yard so Angel could wander and not get lost so today I wanted to take her for a walk and she went inside the fence. šŸ˜‚

She found the gate and was tired after that.

So we ended up on the front porch listening to birds and watching people walk their dogs. I don’t think she misses our long walks just as long as we walk somewhere. So we do. šŸ˜Š Yesterday I was so worried about her, so she slept and rallied for another day. I wouldn’t have missed loving her for nothing. She makes me so happy and laugh. ā˜ŗļø I wish other parts of my life did the same…sigh ***