The loss of my lovely Dad 

•September 4, 2017 • Leave a Comment

I sat still untill moss covered me 

In my grief I was quite 

And still 

Like a great bolder on the land 

Did I long to roll 

I did not move 

The wind wrapped itself around me 

The rain lashed my body 

I hear the sweet song of birds 

I could not move 

My grief was too mighty 

It would take me out to far shores 

Unknown​ beaches 

Unknown​ worlds

I lay on the land in my sadness 

Birds came to call 

Birds sat and sang 

The moss covered me 

My grief was too mighty 

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Is it ok to be beautiful 

•June 6, 2017 • Leave a Comment

I feel I am a lucky woman, but I have wounder what beautiful would feel like. It’s so easy to see it in the world around me. In child flower tree and ageded smile. How do I see it in myself it a stange path I have desided to travel in this life time. 

What is beauty, maybe its just in my heart, my eyes see it So well. In just that its a blessing. Whats is it like to be a woman today. 

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Change 

•March 15, 2017 • 2 Comments

Looking for adventure 

I feel I am in need of the new, not sure what new things I need in my life, but I need some changes. I wonder if its how I look at my own life or even see how my own life is. But I would like to change and change I will seek.

Maybe I could see if the Universe​ has anything for me and I could surrender for a change 

Now that would be a change x

Value my life 

•February 12, 2017 • Leave a Comment

I was woundering to myself how do I value my own life. What are the things that I judge myself by, and who. Does it make my life small and meanless that I have no awards, medals or fancy titles. We seem to live in a World that aspires to have such things and that sometimes makes me feel small and sad. 

But I have climb mountains, I just have not told you what mountains I have climb. My proudness lays inside like a quite voice. 

So what do I value friendship truth and my own unique freedom and the beautiful body that holds my soul. 

That’s a good place to start x

Being kind 

•January 31, 2017 • Leave a Comment

I have desided to try and be kinder to myself, its so easy being kind to others, but to myself sadly I am too tuff even harsh. So I am now going be kind to Suzanne,  I have even started writening it on my hand as remider.  I am hoping this will be inpowering,  but also more loveing to myself x

I wounder 

•January 29, 2017 • Leave a Comment

I find myself woundering about many things,  my artwork my life what is going in the world.  Do I jump into the chaos how loud should I shout or where shall I stand. I feel like at times I need to be still and quite, for in that space I find the right way for me. But when I have doubts I put on my lipstick and smile at the world x

I chooes to be a unicorn 

•January 12, 2017 • Leave a Comment

I wounder sometimes what my fears are about,  sometimes I know sometimes I do not. But what I have learnt about myself is that if I have them I will face them. Its like my own fears keep me in a prisoner, safe, little and scared. So I have learnt over time that fears give me strenght and wisdom. We can all shine in are own way, my is learning to be like a unicorn, and thats amazing.