May your day be sunny and bright! If not may the brightness come from within! May love and laughter find you! Coffee at the ready, a thinking brew!

Each new day is just that! New, a change to move forward again despite what else happens in the world around us. There are so many things we can change, but there are always the things we can affect.

Morning has its beginning as it slowly turns to light. I love that time of day as I watch the sun come into the sky. The day is maturing; Old Sol finds his way high in the sky. His coming is to be embraced. I love how the sun makes the silhouettes of trees stand out. Fo a long time I painted these kinds of moments in oils.

In the spring when everything is new and buds on trees and flowers come forth, I love this best. The baby green which turns into such lushness, such fullness will come. But the baby greens against blue, blue and pink skies is beyond words. There is hope that lingers in it. It is a time to be connected with the aliveness of the earth. It is a reminder of goodness and oneness. A reminder that nothing exists without being conscious. There is a will to survive and become. All things become what or who they are.

This I think such things make experiences deeply sad. Especially when things fail to be all that they once were or might become. Becoming is complex. And, change, real change does not happen if the source does not adapt itself into something more mature, something heart felt and in touch with higher self. It can be better than despite what is not understood. There is a lack of time for being thoughtful; perhaps, an unwillingness to want to understand beyond the self? Life somehow seems to much and even a once loved person can be too much. Whatever “it” is, it leaves much in the wake, to adapt to a new path. Conclusions can be made when ghosted. Hope and happiness do not have a single source. It’s not a time to forget who you are nor who you want to be.

Each one of us is our own foundation to be built upon. It only seems your not made of stronger stuff. It’s a matter of remembering you are! No matter who is ghosting you. We get to be all we can become! Hashing and rehashing one’s experiences does not allow you to move on. This person has some growing to do. It’s going to be their bumpy ride. It isn’t about you. Though perhaps you are the scapegoat. You don’t have to accept the role. Find graciousness for yourself and carry yourself with dignity and self-knowledge and love.

Pejj Nunes 3/28/2026