That’s hysterical. I am just cleaning under my bed, ready to dismantle it, and as I went to look at my phone, I thought, gosh that’s dusty… and saw your poem at the same time 😂
Thank you! Those dunes are by the sea in Gran Canaria. The funny thing is, we got lost in them and therefore ended up further along the beach than we planned - smack in the middle of the nudist zone! My word! I didn’t know where to look! 😆
Incredible, Trudi. This poem really invokes a kind of cycle of endless impermanence. Jojo also feels quite a synchronicity with the shifting sands subject matter.:)
Thank you, Trudi! I let the little furbaby know when he wakes up from his nap! Adopting a senior pup teaches me to live in the moment. Every day is a gift on these shifting sands.
That’s hysterical. I am just cleaning under my bed, ready to dismantle it, and as I went to look at my phone, I thought, gosh that’s dusty… and saw your poem at the same time 😂
🤣that’s synchronicity! Good luck with the move, Lors. Send me your address once you’re settled! 🤗
Moving day!!! 😁🙌🏻
It wouldn’t surprise me if she did lol
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This is gorgeous, Trudi! Both the words and photo - I have always been drawn to desert landscapes but have never been in one. xo
Thank you! Those dunes are by the sea in Gran Canaria. The funny thing is, we got lost in them and therefore ended up further along the beach than we planned - smack in the middle of the nudist zone! My word! I didn’t know where to look! 😆
What you didn’t say, “When in Rome…” and ditch your kit? lol (I would have acted like you.)
🤣 nope nope and nope 😆
You catch a fantastic atmosphere of the desert!
Thank you, Zsolt. I’ve never seen a desert, just these dunes in Gran Canaria!✨
Love the ripples in the sand! So beautiful. Thank you for sharing the picture and your words. XO
A pleasure, Danielle.✨
Incredible, Trudi. This poem really invokes a kind of cycle of endless impermanence. Jojo also feels quite a synchronicity with the shifting sands subject matter.:)
You know Heidi, Jojo was very much in my mind when I wrote this! So thank him kindly for me.🐾✨
Thank you, Trudi! I let the little furbaby know when he wakes up from his nap! Adopting a senior pup teaches me to live in the moment. Every day is a gift on these shifting sands.
Indeed it is! Bless his little sleeping self 🐶
I remember when I was a young girl, a few of us would go riding up and down the dunes in a jeep. It was so much fun!
That sounds amazing, Jo-Ann! Where were the dunes?
They were in Massachusetts at Cape Cod
This feels like endless Beauty on the sands of time Trudi. So beautiful🌺
Yes! The sands of time. Perfect, Ral! 🌟
Little grains of sand create a powerful poem. Thank you Trudi!
They do indeed, MamaCarole ✨
Love this ❤️