COLETTE'S MOM

In my twenties I searched.  
In my thirties I settled down.
In my forties I questioned.
In my fifties I followed my heart.

Aching into the chords, I heard the truth.
Be yourself.
A deep blues mirrored my poetry and sang to my heartstrings.
You’ll be just fine.
The dusty keyboard, tantalized my fingers as the music flowed through the curves of my soul.
I echoed the rhythm.
It rocked my tenderness and filled the missing keys with love.
Rocked My Tenderness” poem by Carolyn Riker

In my twenties I searched.  

In my thirties I settled down.

In my forties I questioned.

In my fifties I followed my heart.

Aching into the chords, I heard the truth.

Be yourself.

A deep blues mirrored my poetry and sang to my heartstrings.

You’ll be just fine.

The dusty keyboard, tantalized my fingers as the music flowed through the curves of my soul.

I echoed the rhythm.

It rocked my tenderness and filled the missing keys with love.

Rocked My Tenderness” poem by Carolyn Riker


colettesmom:

Maya Angelou died yesterday, R.I.P.

colettesmom:

Maya Angelou died yesterday, R.I.P.

classic-art:

The Proposal
Knut Ekvall, c. 1880’s

classic-art:

The Proposal

Knut Ekvall, c. 1880’s

umla:

(via Garden ♥ | In the garden | Pinterest)
umla:

(via Pin by Joyce Euverman on On the Farm | Pinterest)
wasbella102:

Bouquet by Carl Larsson

wasbella102:

Bouquet by Carl Larsson

ybb55:

Lori McNee (1965) Summer Oasis

ybb55:

Lori McNee (1965) Summer Oasis


redbull:

Where will your wings take you?

redbull:

Where will your wings take you?

(Source: thecwst)