“When neither is attended,and I think the nightingale if she should sing by day when every goose is cackling-Amelia Bassano aka William Shakespeare… (The merchant of Venice-Act V, Sc.1
I stumbled upon a cup of tea in the mournings light and found her name in the stars amongst the God’s of then when love was written with a pen covered by blood ink -C L Cunningham/ Amelia Bassano
Creative expression has become my passion. To communicate isn’t enough. I want to sing from the rooftops and dance at 3 am. Write old school love stories and recite Edgar Allen Poe.
To be able to say how I feel with articulation has been a present that I’ve been able to unwrap daily.
Blessings can be so simple. I’m grateful for all of my blessings. When I was younger I that blessings were the miracles that I received. Now I know that their everything that I’ve ever encountered.
Waking up = a blessing.
Gratitude can be the missing link to happiness over depression. To love over hate. To hope over despair.
Day 26 of grateful January. What form of expression are you grateful for. I’m grateful for creativity.
C. L Cunningham
It’s finally Friday y’all !
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Painted fingers dipped in water colors spreading across the paper expressing child like memories of a naive mind.
Art is the hands expression of words. It gives hope to the hopeless. Beauty in places that no one else thought were beautiful. It brings smiles on faces and love in hearts.
An artist is a creator of visual magnificent works. Images that remind me to indulge in the landscape of this universe.
As a mother and educator I love giving children experiences in creativity. It pushes their minds to explore different ways of thinking.
I use art for my comfort. I use art to help me expand my words and bring pictures to my train of thought. I simply enjoy art and artist. I loved art classes even though I’m not the greatest artist out here lol.
I find myself browsing Pinterest for creative visual art. I’m fascinated by the powerful spirits that let their light shine through paintbrushes and pencils.
Day 18 of grateful January and today’s question is what piece of art are you grateful for. I actually have a few that stand out but my most favorite artist have been my tribe of children.
C. L Cunningham
Happy Thoughtful Thursday 🌹
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Stomp of my foot and the wrath of my words are meant to break down barriers as fear builds up walls.
I am no different than the average. I want my dreams to be real. Have no inhibitions to say what I feel on a daily basis.
I’ll find peace in solitude and hope in love and my future in your eyes. I’ll push and I’ll pull. I’m good at playing the fool as long as it’s a fool for you.
I’ll right my wrongs.
Try again and again just to get next to you.
Yes,I shut down when I think your playing around instead speaking from a place that we both know to be true.
Play music at midnight listening to all the songs about Mr. Do Right with only a image of you etched on my brain.
I’m soft to the touch and hard to miss,but I’m honest as sh*t whenever I say that I love you.
Your the apple of my eye and the reason why I keep sending virtual vibes via social media.
I’m yours forever and always.
I’m ready for whatever as long as we end up together in this crazy thing we call life.
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Y’all help me serenade this man….💋
Found myself up early getting my morning cup of zen. Headphones on enjoying meditation music and sending my son off to school with positive vibes.
Took a mini nap and awoke to the sound of the phone. On the other end was someone that I used to know.
Unfortunately I can’t relate to them anymore. It pains me when life turns friendships into nothing. I constantly pray for that someone. I hope his life turns out amazing even though I won’t be in it.
Maybe life will surprise me.
I tend to be alone in my own space contemplating life. Analyzing my mistakes and my triumphs. Of course like anyone else I would like to see everything go right.
I would like to see everyone be happy. I’d like to make the whole world dance but not everyone is in the mood for music. So be it. Guess I’ll make a cup of coco and put some marshmalleys in it to make me smile.
Wishing you and yours a happy Thursday ✨
When dealing with people I find myself analyzing the best approach. Everyone has their own set of guidelines that they process and respond to. I want to reach out to others in a way that works for them but also for myself so that we have meaningful conversations.
Conversations that are helpful, and a blessing to each other’s lives.
It took me what feels like forever to reach this understanding.
To embrace the positive things about everything. Every interaction. Every thought, feeling and emotion. It was as if a light switch went on and I was no longer a victim because I was no longer allowing myself to be victimized.
I’m not fighting. I’m training my mind to handle itself. By learning how to respond to life with a mindset that reduces the impact of negative noise.
I’ve been in darkness and I danced my way out. I enjoyed family and friends. I studied the ways of peace. I leaned on others for positive understanding and I welcomed changes. I grew up in a sense.
This is why I feel amazing. My circumstances didn’t change drastically but my thoughts have gotten better. My mood has gotten better. I’m seeing better results in my business. My social media is looking better. My health is evolving and I’m actually thankful that I’m alive. I went from wanting to die to wanting to live.
It feels so good to have a little piece of peace daily.
It’s Wednesday night and the weather is calm. I’m in agreement with the universe. I’m happy and in a good spirit and I am sending peace and blessings your way.
C. L Cunningham
Have an amazing night and hopefully peaceful dreams. 🌛
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Artist Isabel Bryna
Letters of love flutter in time.
Til our lives become one days are long and music is a healing place for my heart.
Teardrops don’t belong on my pillow.
We promised smiles and laughter and so it will be.
You and I. Me and you. A fairytale come true. A mystical mysterious dream .
Twinkles in the sky a super moon on high the beautiful art of love.
C. L Cunningham
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