Thankful for the rose grateful for its thorns these lessons bloom like weeds from them I am reborn.
KIMMERY MOSSThankful for the rose grateful for its thorns these lessons bloom like weeds from them I am reborn.
KIMMERY MOSSCaterpillars must grow- destroy what it is you think you know.
KIMMERY MOSSAnd here, on the edge I look below where there are so many many unknowns.
KIMMERY MOSSAre you using your device or is the device using you? You, using using using using devices using you.
KIMMERY MOSSI am a island – I am an island so large that though I live here, I know it not.
KIMMERY MOSSThe present is a present. Do you open it – or just wish it locked different?
KIMMERY MOSSBe still. There are things worth listening for.
KIMMERY MOSSSurrender, dear- There are so many, many things you will only find if you let go of your fears.
KIMMERY MOSSCan we be who we are and who we are born to be and can we let everything else go?
KIMMERY MOSSI forgive so I can live a gift I give myself, first.
KIMMERY MOSSIt is just as they said it would be great, and terrible, and on occasion, terribly great. (life)
KIMMERY MOSSBreathing dreams like air.
KIMMERY MOSSThe things that I fear have no power here as I stand on this altar with you, my dear.
KIMMERY MOSSAs one thing ends, another begins and I learn oh, I learn change is my constant friend.
KIMMERY MOSSI told her she was magic I said it and it was no lie.
KIMMERY MOSSPart human and part ocean. A woman who must transform, a woman and a thunderstorm.
KIMMERY MOSS