le abre de vie

A producer of oxygen, provider of medicine, sustainance and shelter, a living thing that can convert light into food. Trees are magic

Lost at sea

Lost at sea, where I can find myself;   Soaking, in hope; tired, from riding the tides of life’s ocean. Floating, from coast to coast with nothing to boast of; bar the treasures of truth. Navigating my thoughts through, future mist, towards something new. Blue, when I look back on ships that sailed past. Lost, for

Pegasus

one of the best known creatures in Greek mythology. He is a winged divine stallion usually depicted as pure white in color, Pegasus is a symbol for the divine, and in my opinion so are the zebra, their stripes represent a balance between light and dark. Balance, as opposed to purity, to me,  is a

Silks

  

Mama owl

  

High priest

  

Beetle battle

  

Buzz