By Trina Otero How can I be so independent and isolated; yet so interconnected, woven together by magical cords of an infinite amount of stars? I don't know, but it is so. So let it be. ♥♥♥ Namaste ♥♥♥ T.O.
By Trina Otero Tonight was my last night to privately lay out on the terrace and look up at the magnificent stars. Charles Virtue arrives tomorrow and he will have the third floor of the house, which includes the wonderful, large terrace. A bright, waxing gibbous moon greeted me when I walked outside onto the … Continue reading Of Sea Wind and Waxing Gibbous
By Trina Otero A song for my newest addiction in the night sky. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=op64PNMzM_Y Namaste, T.O.
By Trina Otero I prayed and cried under the stars tonight. Ehh, no, not because I am sad. Remember how I wrote in an earlier post how amazingly awesome the view of the night sky is from the terrace? Ok, so that is one huge reason for my tears...the view is so overwhelmingly beautiful. It … Continue reading *~*~* When Stars Talk Back *~*~*
I went out on the terrace last night to look at the stars and to pray. To talk to God, my Angels and my Guides. To look at the constellation that caught my attention a few nights ago. I laid on the lawn chair, wrapped in a blanket, and I released a deep breath. The … Continue reading ~¤~ Stargazing in Cerchio & the Number 911 ~¤~
By Trina OteroI can see the night sky full of stars. It's magnificent. The dark silhouette of the mountains merge with the sea of sky, which is adorned with thousands of twinkling diamonds. When I stare for a long while, everything else in my sight melts away, and only me and the sky exist.