Wednesday, March 27, 2024

Open Way Beacon

A L O H A From Honolulu!

As we get older we either
become our worst selves
or our best selves.
Steve Martin

Shield the joyful
with whispers of grace,
seeds softly sown
Flowers filling the space.

Art made by a living soul
will continue to be a mystery
as long as human consciousness
is a mystery.
Solomon Enos,

Let kindness bloom,
With gentle hand,
In every soul,
A promised land.


Love You,
Pixie & Cloudia


When hearts are open,
light finds a way,
Joy is a beacon
Of fresh coming day.