Casie Bazay

thank you!

thank you!

Thank you. I hope you get the opportunity to do it too.

thank you!

Thanks! Pretty thrilled for me too. It's time to take the leap. :-)

thank you!

thanks, Vicki!

thanks!

Thank you!

I have a secret I’m not sharing anywhere else but here for now: we are finally in a place financially where I can quit my 3 jobs and just write books. I’ve been working toward this goal for over a decade and I cannot wait. ❤️

Rain pings
Petals bloom
Buds sprout
Squirrels scamper
Skies clear
Creeks babble

Nature’s orchestra
Always in perfect #harmony

#vss365

Can we get some Trump “I did that” stickers to slap on the gas pumps now???

So proud of my aunt and uncle for organizing Native American Awareness Day in their hometown of Garland, TX yesterday. And always great to learn more about my heritage.

Thank you 😊

Gust of spring blows in
Mines precious jewels from the earth
And pins them amongst the trees

#vss365 #jewelry

It’s always bothered me. This was when he was a brand new senator and we didn’t know what a dumba$$ he was. He’s from my area though. 👎

Right!? 🤢

I harbor a most embarrassing secret: I’ve been in the home of Markwayne Mullin. For a baby shower. He was in Washington DC at the time but I’ll forever bear the shame of having been in his home. Eww.

#Bountiful blossoms,
Blanket of colors unfold,
Nature’s soft embrace.

#vss365

She chose a life among nature
in a cabin built by her own hands
where she grew a #bountiful garden
and wildflowers
and walked barefoot with the deer

Anytime she felt the call back to civilization
the trees would whisper her name and remind her of where she truly belonged

#vss365

Ruins perch in a foggy hollow. Once a #bountiful land, despotism and greed sowed the seeds of downfall. Nature #claimed its right, tall trees and rough brush warding off the creeping evil wrought by humankind.

#vss365 #vssdaily #amwriting

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The body she lives in
hours that raised her
sorrows that deepened her
joys that undid her
Time kept its patient hands
on her shoulders
like a blessing
she never asked for
Now she is fruit
falling through
a #cataract of suns
ripe with all her seasons

#vss365 #poetry #blueskypoets 🎨 by HAYA

Cataract, apparently a common fate,
Arrives at a certain age,
As if to say: now it’s best to be
Veiled from the harsh reality.

#tuesdayfeeling #tuesdaymood #thoughts #poem #poetry #writer #vss365 #cataract

Honeysuckle in the air
lawn overgrown
stepping stones lead to a sagging porch where I greet an old dog,
his eyes hazy with #cataracts

I knock on the door
but no one ever answers

#vss365

Anyone else feel completely gaslit by the national news these days? Yeah, let’s keep pretending like having a pedophile as President isn’t a top story or anything.

March is when #timid flowers
rise from the frigid, sleeping earth
and find the courage to bloom

#vss365

Know who really needs regime change?

The United States.

That’s who.

Saturday mornings are for snuggles
#caturday

What began as a #quest
to find true love
ended with her learning to love
the person she saw in the mirror

#vss365