Fervent tide.

Foamy ocean waves.

I love the sea.

I am thankful for the sea.

And when I die,

I want to be delivered back to her loving and fierce arms.

xx

Summer Lovin'

Look at these girls! Specifically, look at Margaret! Look at her JUMP!!!
What a Ninja!
Three legs be damned, that girl gets air!
(She also LOVES to swim and is very good at it!)

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All my life I have been a winter person.
I truly love snow, like, wholeheartedly and with real passion.
I love first snow, especially. I love playing in it walking in it and many activities associated with it... I also love the darkness and the coziness of winter. I love a good hibernation.

But lately, something has shifted in me.
Where I normally can't wait for Fall shifting into Winter and everything it brings and stands for, I am finding myself feeling passionate about summer.

I have always loved the ocean and feel very blessed to have grown up in a coastal town (and now lived back in a neighboring one for 10 years!). There is nothing like the soothing, cleansing sense of submerging your  body in briny water and feeling the reaction of salt drying on your skin, tightening every pore. It is like all the atoms and molecules that compose you are dancing, happy and free! (I am an extremely tactile person, followed by an abstracted mind- or maybe it is better put the other way 'round, I don't know...) I have always loved the vibrant greens, as well as rainbow of colors and all of the lush, blooming life that comes in the warmer months of New England. It is a part of me, through my studies (as an herbalist) and my art, my work, but somehow I think I have never fully been able to appreciate it. I have been missing the true passion for the season until now.

Life can be hard and cold (especially where there are 4 seasons), if you look at it that way. For me, in the past, my physical discomfort in the heat has clouded my perception to a degree and I always felt that the heat of summer was the most difficult to tolerate. Part of it is that I have a hard time slowing down and that is exactly what Summer does, slows down life. Because of the heat, because of the traffic (oh, the joys of living in summertime tourist town), because of the beauty...

The Universe seems to be screaming a shift of consciousness at me. I am ok with it.
Winter is slow too, in its own way. But Summer slow is different. And although it is a busy time of year for my work, the time in between and the moments spent with people I care about seem to linger longer. It makes me smile.

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Puppy Play and Indigo Day.

Today started off grey and in a fog and after this morning where I almost turned into the hulk because one of my projects just isn't turning out the way I had hoped and after hours of trying to get things to where I can move on from there, I decided I needed to stop working on that project and move onto another that would make me more positive and put me in a better mood...

It seems all the animals wanted to help me with my dying.

How could you not be at least somewhat distracted by this face?

All of the scarves that I dyed seem to be coming out perfectly!

(I am knocking on wood as I type this statement!)

My jar full of the indigo bath seems to be getting exhausted, so it seems like a good time to take a break as I wait for it to revive.

What projects have you been working on?

p.s. all these photos are from my Instagram.

This makes me want to play and build a fort!

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I think this is my inspiration for today...