by Theresa | Apr 22, 2019 | Reverie
Imagine waking for the very first time ever…and finding yourself in a sunlight pink morning meadow hidden in the heart of a lush green land. You are freshly hatched, perfectly new and untouched by any of life’s cares or concerns; yet fully formed and ready to fly...
by Theresa | Nov 28, 2018 | Reverie
Tonight….she is black as night with just a touch of moon glow. She is a dark Jewel silhouetted against the city skyline. Earlier today, she was her usual almost shy self. An on-purpose wall flower dressed in quiet colors, she preferred an unobtrusive life filled...
by Theresa | Aug 27, 2018 | Reverie
She’d been dwelling in the frozen, snowy lands of winter for long ages. Had spent her days wandering through dark forests of longing and despair, alone but for the companionship of her chosen few. Each had appeared, one by one, in response to the quiet whispers...
by Theresa | Aug 27, 2018 | Reverie
This piece, titled “At Rest” was inspired by a beautiful photograph of a gorgeous girl who came into our lives for a time while she was a high school exchange student from Germany visiting our little town in North Idaho. Nika gave me the go-ahead when I...
by Theresa | Jun 10, 2016 | Reverie
Definitely a play on words and creatures! An old expression that can sometimes still be heard describing Nascar drivers or baseball players (like a batter with three balls and no strikes on him). “The catbird seat” is an American English idiomatic...
by Theresa | Apr 29, 2016 | Reverie
The gnarled tree has stood sentinel for generations, deep in the outer reaches of the Forest of Sorrows. It lives, never growing green, yet never dying or rotting away, next to a chill, bottomless, crystal pool of water salted by tears. The Grieving Tree can somehow...
