#poetryforbreakfast

[isitpoetic]

The weather is changing, the sun shines gloriously in the sky, my hair is getting grey, and I am changing too. While most people complain about their idleness during this period, I am busier than ever. Art, reading, and the pursuit of further knowledge on art history keep me alive while my online ESL students keep me social. This photo was taken last year in Georgia country. It was a 4month trip to the most beautiful ex Soviet Union country. #thequarantinediaries #mextures #poetryforbreakfast (at Tbilisi, Georgia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-6QfNOHXG4/?igshid=10rfgduj9whqu

[cecilyschuler]

These days, I wake up forgetting where I am. Which zip code it is that I lay my head. Which terrain it is that currently holds my dreams. In the dawnbreak, I regularly confuse clouds for mountains. That is my favorite mistake. #amworking #amwriting #poetryforbreakfast (at Seminole Hard Rock Hotel & Casino - Hollywood, FL) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs0RET7n86U/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=19v3sdhv0zom3