Oh sweetie - that's not a good look, is it? It's not surprising you feel so lone and lorn (is that a Dickens character's line?) and I am sending you lots of love and hopes for courage and renewal.
it is a poignant and beautiful vision for the eyes...it tells your story in the now. Be with it. Later on, I know we will see photos of beautiful spring blossoms spilling over the top of the vase in brilliant color. I know it. You know it, too.
'Tis the paradox of pain, T - finding ways to be with it and without it, inside and outside of it, capable of feeling it and able to remove oneself from it. There is no right or wrong, only blossom and wilting - wilting and blossom. Thinking of you +++. L, C x
Oh sweetie - that's not a good look, is it? It's not surprising you feel so lone and lorn (is that a Dickens character's line?) and I am sending you lots of love and hopes for courage and renewal.
ReplyDeleteWhereas YOU should be pink and perky!
ReplyDeleteThrow out those wilted flowers my dear.....you deserve fresh and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteNope, don't go there...........
ReplyDeleteIma Wizer and you can be, too!
Throw those out and GROW some new ones..... :-D
ReplyDeleteThinking of you T.
ReplyDeleteit is a poignant and beautiful vision for the eyes...it tells your story in the now. Be with it. Later on, I know we will see photos of beautiful spring blossoms spilling over the top of the vase in brilliant color. I know it. You know it, too.
ReplyDelete'Tis the paradox of pain, T - finding ways to be with it and without it, inside and outside of it, capable of feeling it and able to remove oneself from it. There is no right or wrong, only blossom and wilting - wilting and blossom. Thinking of you +++. L, C x
ReplyDeleteYet, and yet, this is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteSo are you beautiful, still.
Love, C.