Tag Archives: love
February 10, 2013
Micki and Laurie meet the horses.
Malick moves in with Mason.
Life is beautiful.
Nan Rae Brush Painting Class
February 23, 2013
My brush painting teacher and friend Nan Rae has a beautiful Akita named Kita!
I have been brush painting with Nan since June 2012…
I had only seen photos of Kita and her destruction.
But on February 23, I finally meet Kita.
She is too sweet!
I met Melinda and Caitlin around 2002 …
It’s been a magical journey with these beautiful women…
Learn more about The Dahls here in Jigsaw Magazine
Enjoy the photos!
I have many memories of Chinatown, SF and LA, and 99% of them are family memories.
I still hear my ancestors
Sounds. Smells. Sights.
This is Chinatown LA.
June 26, 2012
We love you
Willy left the physical realm on June 20, 2012
His Spirit soars in Heaven and here on Earth.
If you knew Willy, you knew the wisdom of his Daorw.
For Willy: Micki and Tim’s Farewell
April 29, 2012
The Huntington Gardens had another plant sale this weekend. I didn’t want to miss out!
These are my new buddies.
Echinopsis hybrid x 2… Those are the ones with pink flowers.
Mint julep, white flowering rosemary, and Italian parsley.
After my excursion with the plant sale, I explored the gardens.
The beauty and grandeur always capture me.
The squirrels were loving all the attention too.
April 08, 2012
The love between Ariel & Mason is beyond this universe.
I moved into this magical fairy cottage in Burbank.
There are no pets allowed… No animals in captivity that is.
She used to be an indoors cat.
Now she is an outdoors cat.
The neighbors love her and she has a bowl at each house.
She loves me too.
Here is Princess modeling.
And taking a cat nap.
We’ve met before somewhere in the Sky before the Universe expanded.
You the Sun. I the Moon.
I believe this with my whole heart.
Here on Earth, I have met you in the stories that Rain and Nora share with me.
You are here with us as I continue your legacy with Rain, at SunRain Productions.
You were a wonderful person and you were with us today in the park with Rain, Jon, Pixel and me.
We chased the wind.
We laughed. We breathed.
We celebrated life.
You infuse our hearts with beauty and joy.
You are dancing in the sky.
Thank you for being in our lives.
I wish I could have heard your human laughter, seen your human eyes sparkle, touched your kind giving human hands…
But I feel your warmth and your spirit when the Sun beams down.
And I feel safe under the tutelage of your wings.
I picked out one of my photos from Thanksgiving and I am dedicating it to you, Charlene, in your honor.
Honed, forged, rising from fire,
kicked by the heel of the moon,
the sun bows on mountains, it’s stage.
With flare she dances,
with brilliance that never will age.
- Sun Flares by Sandra S Corona