lifelooksbetter

[lifelooksbetter]

Always such a joy.

[lifelooksbetter]

Write a Love Poem with 3 Words

Timeless through embrace.

[lifelooksbetter]

I’m sure those xenophobes don’t like it, haha. :D

[lifelooksbetter]

This is me. Yes, I took this myself.  This is my photography. https://lifelooksbetter.weebly.com/

[lifelooksbetter]

Photo by me Here’s my photography portfolio. https://lifelooksbetter.weebly.com/

[lifelooksbetter]

I'm a #photographer and I'm also a huge car enthusiast and think about cars way too much, as such I took these photos. ‘66  #ChevroletImpala, '69 #PontiacFirebird T/A, '66 #porsche911  and I think a C2 #Corvette. The 1st image is a wide shot, click or tap! #automotive #gearhead #carenthusiast #classiccars #returnofrollingguy #rollingguy

[lifelooksbetter]

Mk.IV tails!

[lifelooksbetter]

They're almost gone. More quarantherapy photos by me. Texas wildflowers. For those who don't know, the blue ones are the state flower called, Bluebonnet. They are like sacred things here in Texas. Tradition dictates that you take pics sitting among them, especially if you have kids. If you have kids, then you toss them in the grass with bluebonnets and start popping photos off.

[lifelooksbetter]

Photos of my aloe veras in my yard. They’re about 4.5 to 5′ tall. They look so amazing!

[lifelooksbetter]

I decided to add to the poem I wrote and make a short story of sorts. Essentially, it’s a continuation of the last. More to come. Each one stands alone as a single poem, but together it’s a story. Like a small series or body of work.

[lifelooksbetter]

If you could substitute the word “poetry” for something else, what would it be?

[lifelooksbetter]

LOL This is how I do self-portraits.  It’s a composite of me spinning, then doing a cartwheel, and then ending in the “pose” that we’ll call “queda de tres” or even “queda de rins” as movements in capoeira. I also had an assistant taking pics, they were VERY nervous. “Just take pics”!

[lifelooksbetter]

Poem by me for you to read

[lifelooksbetter]

Poem by Me for You to read.

[lifelooksbetter]

Foto by me, I was walking around the fair grounds, a bit cold and wanderlusting, but then I looked to my right and I saw these rubber duckies. When I saw them floating all about, I knew exactly how I was going to snap a pic and hit it with post.  With no camera on me and only my phone, I sprung in to action.

[lifelooksbetter]

Was enjoying my @coca-cola​  and the honey bees started enjoying it too.

[lifelooksbetter]

The Sun is Slowly Rising

This poem was inspired by someone who I saw on FB simply say, ”The sun is slowly rising”.  That was there post, and I then started writing.

THE sun is slowly rising in a crisp quiet,

A hushness so fair that it stirs to awaken,

WARMLY stirring to call and bring light,

INVITING you to day bringing new life,

AN awakening to not be foresaken,

WHERE might I find myself-I ask,

WITH a rising sun,

WHAT might I suddenly see-I ask,

WITH a hushness fair,

WHO might I hear,

AS an eye of time opens,

WHEN might I come to know a quiet joy not shown,

IN the eyes,

IN the voice,

A quiet joy not shown,

SUBTLTIES to be had,

AS the sun is slowly rising in a crisp quiet.