winter ellipses
shimmering essence
like butterfly wings–
caressing
opening softly
1000 roses petals
breaking through–
defenses
illuminated darkness
with nocturnal eyes
treading softly in–
surrender
When I was a child, I used to explore in the forest. Sometimes, I would run across a car with smashed windows. I would pick up the little pieces and keep them in my pockets like treasure. They were treasure to me. Earlier this week, I took the picture above in a parking lot where…
That’s how we find meaning: through playing, exploring, creating, loving, constructing and deconstructing. And also through listening, softening, deepening, and remaining open to possibility.
Please allow me to introduce your heart to day four of The Daily Delish: alchemical mistakes.
coffee so dark and creamy aquamarine sky a lone crow cries out to me
This misty, Sunday morning, so cozy and warm. A world of wonder awaits!
I love you. I do.