Thankful Thriving Therapeutic Thursday

Props and Shout Outs to the Ladies who are helping me with my Journey!! They have assisted me in Raising My Vibration Frequencies via Fashion. Fashion transforms me into a living breathing artwork!!

https://susiesopinions.blog/2017/04/26/lkous-women-sexy-sleeveless-strap-criss-cross-hollow-out-bodycon-bandage-club-dress/

https://beccagivens.wordpress.com/2017/06/01/nurt-thurs-one-belief/

Sophisticated Lady

Rockin’ This Look! Stardust and Moon Light. Rockin’ It All Night.

Calling on all 50+ Ladies to Disrupt Aging!!

http://www.aarp.org/etc/everywhere/statics/disrupt-aging/home.html?cmp=EMC-DSM-NLC-OTH-DISAGING-20170323_DA_Newsletter_April_TEST2_254201_285302-032317-Preheader-Disrupt_Aging-Logo-TEST2-1988148&encparam=ApQlGGdh5XpCU4V9ayKEDbvLBTaEk/vwRPu3RDXWgeE%3D

Flaming Fiery Goddess!!

Susie of Susies Opinions hipped me to this Sexy Sleeveless Strap Criss Cross Hollow Out Bodycon Bandage Club Dress. I ordered it in a Size Medium. Obviously though I did get my Magnificent body into the dress I need to go back and order another one same color in a Size LARGE! LOL!! Also I was a bit bloated. Oh the Joys of Middle Age Struggle Tummy! Hey Folks! Fat Happens!

Yet As the Young People say. I Slay Every Day!

Baby Got Back

Bootylicious

Goddess Pose Bodonkadonk

Seat Goddess

Back View

Rear View

Goddess Pose

Searching

Grounding Myself. Feet Directly into Mother Earth

Grounding with Mother Earth

Grounding with Gaia

Grounding with Mother Earth

Grounding with Gaia

http://www.aarp.org/disrupt-aging/video-disrupt-aging/info-2017/faith-ringgold-quiltuduko-video.html?cmp=EMC-DSM-NLC-OTH-DISAGING-20170126_DA_NL_Feb_254201_279706-012617-Intro-FaithArtist-Image-CTRL-1827453&encparam=ApQlGGdh5XpCU4V9ayKEDbvLBTaEk/vwRPu3RDXWgeE%3D

https://youtu.be/aJVACQHIn1E

RDP Friday: MEMORY

Stolen voices and lyrics trapped in Memories web. Every so often a melody escapes to be hummed endlessly until it returns to the fold. Missing thoughts and recent reminiscences struggle to be heard through a tangle of intersecting snarling synapses all vying for entrance into my cerebral highway. I beat my head against my hands then someone puts a record on the old Victrola and it all comes back to me. Ella Fitzgerald – “A-Tisket, A-Tasket” (1938) http://youtu.be/fDt5sxizup8

A-tisket, a-tasket A brown and yellow basket I sent a letter to my mommy On the way, I dropped it I dropped it, I dropped it Yes, on the way I dropped it A little girlie picked it up And put it in her pocket She was truckin’ on down the avenue But not a single thing to do She went peck, peck, pecking all around When she spied it on the ground She took it, she took it My little yellow basket And if she doesn’t bring it back I think that I will die A-tisket, a-tasket I lost my yellow basket And if that girlie don’t return it Don’t know what I’ll do Oh dear, I wonder where my basket can be (So do we, so do we, so do we, so do we, so do we) Oh gee, I wish that little girl, I could see (So do we, so do we, so do we, so do we, so do we) Oh, why was I so careless with that basket of mine? That itty bitty basket was a joy of mine A-tisket, a-tasket I lost my yellow basket Won’t someone help me find my basket And make me happy again, again? (Was it green?) No, no, no, no (Was it red?) No, no, no, no (Was it blue?) No, no, no, no Just a little yellow basket A little yellow basket

Skip. Skip. Scratch. Pop. Basket. So do we. Basket. So do we. Girl. Yellow. Mnemosyne Bring it back. Bring it back. Mommy I Lost it. Please forgive me.

The Forest in Winter at Sunset by Theodore Rousseau

While I was composing this I thought about my Aunt Helen who got Alzheimers at age 87. She passed away from a stroke at age 89. I used to help her with shopping and she knew she was losing her short term memory. The Colliding Title, song & painting all symbolize the internal collision within the brain. Anyone with an elderly relative who has Alzheimer will understand this poem. I tried to mimic the persons mind. My Aunts and parents were from the Greatest Generation. Surviving Jim Crow, the Great Depression and WWII. For those who are still here Life’s a Trip to The Make Believe Ballroom. Hats off to them!!