TheBrightPearl

Hello world, getting off to a sluggish start today, I’m drinking my tea to the chorus of cicada serenading summer. Sometime it is...

Happy sunny Sunday. I chose to start my day early with a bit of dead heading of geraniums before I had my brunch. I selected my little...

Today I am trying for a lightness of being as the weather is hot and heavy with humidity. The least exertion has me breaking out in...

It is another sunny Sunday. After a very hot night I woke up grumpy, tired and my shoulder hurt. I didn’t want to do anything but as...

Greetings for 2018 I am the recipient of another sunny Sunday. We have been blessed this summer with abundant sunshine; the rain on...

The last AoT post the year on just another quiet Sunday. Peace reigns supreme, here, on my little earth place. Minimal plans for the day...

Today in needed The Iron Goddess of Mercy a Fujian Oolong tea. It has large leaves from which you get a golden/green infusion with a...

The sun is shining and Met Service is lying to me they say it is raining. Humidity 74%, I am really hanging out for the rain but the...

Another bright, sunny day which I started with Sencha Tokyo Lime, in my teal and black cup a combination of both freshness and strength. ...

A poem composed on my way home a I coped with the heat and was grateful to the south westerly breeze. From the sou- west Tonga-ma-uru...

The last few days of Spring’s reign, I feel she has passed over the banner early to Summer as I already require a fan to sleep at night. ...

Good morning and it is a good morning the sun is shining and a vibrant wind dances. To start this day on a bright note I chose Ceylon...

The sun today is flirting, playing peek-a-boo between the clouds and the wind is singing a low counterpoint the harmony of the day. ...

Every moment is a point in which change can occur. Every person in their journey reaches a point of development in which simple words of...

The winter silence crept under her skin burrowing deep like a mole into the dark depths. In the silence she felt her voice, her name and...

Circe’s mind was in great turmoil, pictures in lurid colours swam up from the depths. As she struggled to find her balance, her mind like...

Festival time was a wonderful time. There was a feeling of magic in the streets with all the jugglers, jongleurs, musicians, acrobats,...

When you are feeling down do what your body is designed to do and walk. A walking meditation is an opportunity to quiet the mind and...

As children we played in the magic garden unaware of the power that was held in the blossoms, plants and trees. The garden loaned itself...

The Oracle “Next” called the receptionist as the number 31 flashed above her head. I looked at the 31 stamped on the back of my hand and...