JRobinWhitley
Profile
- Name
- JRobinWhitley
- Age
- 47
- City
- Sylva
- Country
- United States
- Joined
- Aug 2007
The intuitive comes easy to me in music, poetry, reflective writing and music composition. In mid-life I’m learning to see with a different eye, my real ones!
As a lover of meditation I also am finding photography a great and new way to focus, center and quiet.
Please don’t copy or download any images. My photos may NOT be reproduced and/or used in any form without my written permission. If you want any of these photographs, I would be honored for you to purchase it.
©2008 J. Robin Whitley – Indigomoon Publishing
new podcast
http://jrobin.podOmatic.com
Groups
JRobinWhitley is a member of Compassion, Courage & Friendship, For the Love of Cats, Forests, Fungilicious, Gaia - The Living Planet, Heritage in Stone, Human and Nature, Lesbian and Bi-Women's Art, Musical Art, Natural Developments, Our K9 Friend, Smoky Mountain Masterpieces, The Urban Environment, Trees, Vibrant and Vivid Color and We Rock: Musical Instrument Art.
Journal Entries
Creative Soul
Posted about 1 month ago, 2 comments so far.
Goals
Posted about 1 month ago.
A Crumb
Posted about 1 month ago.
Changing the Mountains
Posted 4 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Listen to Life
Posted 4 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Requiem
Posted 5 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Artist Emerging
Posted 5 months ago.
The Artist in Me
Posted 10 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Art
Writings
Today's Questioning
There is this longing in my heart that I guess I don’t understand. As a youth, I thought it meant God wanted me to be a missionary. In college I thought it meant God wanted me to work in the local c…
Thin Soles - Short Story
Cold marble floor, black and white led around the corner to her room. He tried to breathe, his chest bound with a straight jacket of grief and fear.
Oklahoma Death
Death Standing in the middle of nowhere my mind spoke in dull derision and grief, “I’m going to die here.” I looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings that are now my new home. It is an un…
Your Anger
blood of my wounded heart
Humble Me Lord
humble me Lord…..please, please, please forgive me….
Over the Mountain
take my kisses / plant them tenderly / on her sweet cheek.
