May 2011

May 2

yes, yes I am wearing a pink shirt with a black bra. I was a little distracted this morning. What with going to see Michelle tomorrow an' all :)

May 3

This is Jessica Dawn reporting to you live from her apartment.The sun is in deed rising as we speak. Behind me you can see a pale rose glow - you can see where is bright pink with just a little bit of gold- gentle viewers-that is where the sun will rise up over the horizon- OH there look quick the sun is coming! What a moment ladies and gentlemen, what a moment! (next to the lady bug post, this one got a lot of "likes". )

May 4

Morning dawns in Chicago and I am with a bevy of beauties whose colorful personalities certainly rival the grey sunrise. :)

May 5

I woke this morning from dreams of rhinestones and feathers to hips that ache, thighs that are sending in a request for a day off (already? the second day hasn't started yet!) and a head swimming with concepts and definitions. I am quite, quite happy. :D

May 6

This morning finds me missing mymanJim, everything from the waist down filing a complaint about the new exercise regime (even muscles I didn't know were in the butt have filled out the long form in triplicate) and full of gratitude for this opportunity, to feel this sore, to have learned so much and still have one more day to go. :)

 May 9

This morning the sun rose playing coyly through clouds, whirling within the grey veils, sometimes revealing her shape, sometimes just the light. Teasing the humidity further up as she ascended. Gonna be a sticky day today..

May 10

this morning saw a thick layer of grey along the horizon that had a raspberry cream filling in the middle. It went well with my coffee and the blustering wind.

May 11

wow, last week is catching up to me today! the Dorian grey on gray sunrise only made me more cranky and irritated to be awake. I do feel guilty though, for startling the blue heron off the pond with my temperamental morning door slamming. He almost matched the skies perfectly, he was such a pretty mottled cloud color.

May 12

I missed this morning sunrise, however the sunset last night was AHmazing. The end of the storm front was painted gilt that slowly coalesced in to a drop of inspiration that fell ever so slowly from the clouds, seemingly to almost hang like a drop of water on a blade of grass. It was just beautiful.

well that's one for the books, ladies and gents. That sunset was rock and roll at level 11. Creation himself must've come down to direct it. just enough order to frame it prettily and the rest was just Chaos in all his glory: sex, fantastic colors and shapes, shadows and rays- incredible! I need a cigaret...or a hookah mebbe..

May 13

The clouds sent to attend upon the sun this morning blushed a delicate shade of pink at the sight of their sex rumpled mistress rising up over the horizon. Her sleep ruddy countenance faded away and the afterglow of an amazing sunset burned quite quickly through the flimsy veil her handmaidens used to try and hide her behind. It was not a morning for modesty but full revelation in the light of a new day.

May 16

We had not one but TWO "stars" gracing the early morning sky. They were set in the most pale blue of sky bracketed on one side by a dusky apricot sunrise. The natural setting really showed off the brilliant sparkle of the jewels of the early morning sky.

May  17

The sun rose from her violet satin sheets, clutching a rose pillow for just a moment before setting it aside to rise in her full golden glory looking so young and fresh- not a day over 20 let alone 4.5 billion years... the bitch.

May 18

Subtly the light slowly brightened this morning. The only color on the horizon was the pale blush colored hookah smoke that wreathed the sun as she prepared to rise. The was a brief moment of golden light that was quickly smothered by the grey clouds- THAT WEREN'T SUPPOSE TO BE HERE UNTIL FRIDAY. harumph.

Jeff N: Was clear skies in ATX last night with the moon shining so bright you'd think it was some sort of space cop hitting you with a spotlight and asking "What's going on here, then?"

Angela V:But did you see that the clouds did to the moon last night? So Beautiful and Delightfully Spooky! (^_^)

May 19

19-5-2011 (my best jacques cousteau voice) It iz day tree of not having coffee in zhe house. Zhe does no appear to remember zat zhe needz the coffee until zhe is standing 'elpless at za counter - looking at za kettle in stupefaction. I would interfere, 'owever one must no tamper width zhe species. Zey will survive on zere own or zey will parish. Sadly, zere is no much hope for zis one. (also very popular)

May 23

There were fast moving modernest blob clouds low in the sky, behind them were some beautiful rounded textured Michelangelo clouds, behind them were streaks of white clouds high up in the atmosphere. It must have been clean out the studio this morning. Had to get rid of all the left over bits that have been clogging up the studio.

may 24th

leaden skies that drizzled met me on my balcony this morning. The mist was cool on my skin, the dark morning soft on my eyes. The street lights, each with its' own iridescent aura from the moisture, brought to mind the lamp post in Narnia- keepers of the path to a gateway to... someplace else.

May 25th

The morning seemed to be very tired after all the antics of last night. The crew gave us very little color or slight of hand. I did have a spider rebuilding a huge web to catch her breakfast off the balcony. Though with all the birds around our 'plex I have to wonder if she'll be breakfast.

May 26

There was a smear of clouds right at the horizon, where the sun would rise and pre dawn was just lovely because of it. Cloud colors went from purple pansy, to 80's pink, to strawberries and cream, to gold. I was just going to step out for just a moment and was nearly late in leaving for work. It was like looking through a kaleidoscope -each color highlighted different shapes in the clouds.

May 27

I think Jim Hensen must've been the artist for the sunrise this morning. The colors were so bright and cheerful. The grass field was emerald green and glittered with dew. A bluebright white heron delicately picked her way across a shimmering silver stream. The sun rose a beautiful apricot orange with a rose and pale lavender backdrop. It was farie tale magic this morning.

May 31

Pulsing hot pinks and sinister vague shapes in the clouds with a sun that was molten orange when she rose. Kinda foreboding for a sunrise....